In the summer when I was 24, I married a man I had only met a few times.
But he may not know that I have liked him a long time ago, until now.
Unfortunately, the boy I loved turned out to have died long ago.
So I chose to divorce and start a new life.
But who knew, that boy was actually by my side all the time.
I still remember the summer when I fell in love with him, so I spent the whole summer thinking about love.
Five years later in the summer, my dream came true, and I still thought about the love story.
