Love with Flowers in Her Hair

Does every young woman's youth hold many loves that never had the chance to bloom? Hazy and belated, without the plot of an idol drama or any fated entanglements, they quietly wither as time rolls on, with no one to water them, and perhaps no one even noticing they ever sprouted. The boy from her youth who once tucked her paper rose behind his ear: they met for far too brief a time. As the years pass, she can only hope their story gets an ending worthy of an idol drama.