[Both are virgins / second chance romance / says one thing, means another / she pursues him]
[Sweet-faced but scheming, lovesick young master × Sharp, clear-headed, flirtatious beauty]
When I was nineteen, I met a girl. She kept chasing after me, and I fell for her. But she had been deceiving me. We would never see each other again.
But I couldn’t let her go. So what if she’d played with my feelings?
When I was twenty, she deceived me again. My heart hurt so much.
The day we broke up, the rain was pouring. She didn’t want me, and she didn’t want the dog we’d raised together, either.
I left the hospital despite feeling unwell and went to the temple we’d visited for the first time. I wanted to sever my ties with her, but in the end, I still prayed for her safety.
At twenty-seven, we met again. She didn’t want to get back together.
At twenty-eight, we finally got back together.
