Mile remembers his first crush in grade 7, a pretty classmate with beautiful eyes; he also remembers his first love in high school, a girl who had strong personality and a sunny smile. Somehow, Apo reminds him of those years and kindles an akin fire in him. That's the reason Mile keeps arguing with himself that everything whirling him around is so absurd. He's not a teenager anymore, and Apo can't be his first love - nor first crush. Not that he loves Apo anyway. No. He does love Apo, a lot, but not that way - to be clear. -------- The tittle is referenced to the play No Exit by Jean-Paul Sartre.