Dream Again

The secret love in childhood is an indescribable thing, there are thousands of words but nothing to say. You and I met at the end of middle school. From the first meeting, maybe it was God's will. In some way, you and I seemed to have formed a certain connection. We looked at each other again and again. I wonder if you noticed the love I extended to you. You probably just knew it. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.