My childhood sweetheart fell in love with the new transfer student.
He dyed his hair for her, got into fights, and even gave up his exams.
Unable to bear watching him ruin his life, I told his parents.
Things got out of hand, and the transfer student girl withdrew from school and vanished without a trace.
Years later, at my wedding to my childhood sweetheart, he took the transfer student’s hand without hesitation and left me alone at the wedding in front of everyone.
The girl smiled sweetly. “You broke us up once. Now I’m back.”
“Aheng will always be mine.”
Dazed and heartbroken, I left in my wedding dress, only to be struck by a turning truck.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back in my senior year of high school.
