Stars Like a Painting, Love Like a Song

Do you still remember the dreams you had when you were young? Like a flower that never fades. When we were little, we played house: I was the bride and you were the groom. You used a stick as a car to come and take me away. We bowed to Heaven and Earth on the lawn, then bowed to each other as husband and wife. When we parted, we left each other tokens to ease the ache of missing one another. Thirteen years later, we meet again, yet neither of us recognizes the other. You are a gentle, handsome heartthrob at school, while I'm just an inconspicuous little flower. Fate brings us together again and again, and before I know it, our hearts are drawing close. But there's already someone by your side. When we meet again, will our love merely pass us by, or will our childhood dream come true? Will I become your real bride?

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