I Fell for My Military Training Instructor

I fell in love with my instructor.

Xiuling (a pseudonym) had a cute, doll-like face and two dimples, but she never smiled. Her dimples were filled with sorrow.

Last night, I dreamed that Junyang (a pseudonym) got married. He even brought me his wedding photos. As I looked at them, tears streamed down my face. Through my tear-blurred vision, how had the beautiful bride in her wedding gown turned into me?

I was so happy that I smiled, and the smile woke me up.

When I woke and touched my face, there really were tears on it.