Falling for the Handsome School Host

Do you remember the stories from when you were seventeen or eighteen?

Perhaps you have forgotten.

But she still remembers.

The young, innocent campus, the white shirts, the boys who knew nothing,

The best kind of love, though back then we weren't the best versions of ourselves.

One day, we will become the people we want to be.

One day, we will no longer be who we are.

Some things cannot be brought back: time, and the people we knew in our youth.

May we meet again when we are in full bloom, or perhaps never meet again.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.