You don’t have to be afraid of the dark. Just reach out and you’ll find my hand in yours. I never left. I’ve been right here, waiting for you to turn around. In the memories of our youth, he was a rebellious, headstrong boy. She couldn’t remember when she first fell for him. Maybe it was when he protected her for the first time, or when he rescued her from the devil. Perhaps it was the very first day she transferred schools, when she saw him standing in the doorway. She didn’t dare confess her feelings, and thought she had hidden them well. But love can’t be concealed. Try to stifle it, and it spills out through your eyes.
