What are the little things that you can't forget at the same table with the opposite sex?

We had a bird in the back corner of the class together. We said we would keep it as a child and feed it with water every day, but it still left soon. We buried it in a corner of the school. I cried for hours that day. I couldn't accept the departure of my favorite child. I found that my deskmate didn't cry too much, but said something blaming himself. Maybe, Birdie Ben.