Love Letter

When we first met, we were both in the prime of our youth, only sixteen or seventeen. In a moment of bewilderment, those eyes found their way into my heart. From then on, I carried them with me, even when we were worlds apart.

I like you. It's such a simple thing to say, yet all these years I've never managed to say it. What about you? Do you like me too?

First love is probably the most beautiful memory in anyone's heart. Back then, you liked someone but didn't dare tell him; you wanted to see him, yet were afraid to; when you saw him talking to another girl, you'd sulk and feel upset... Your heart felt a little sour, yet sweet too, like... like lemon soda...

To put it simply, this is a story about two kids who like each other and keep trying to figure out how to confess.

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