When I was in the second grade of junior high school, I had a crush on a weirdo who always asked me to play chess. He is a Sagittarius in the fire sign, passionate but slow, crushing all my girlish concerns as brotherhood. On graduation night, I mustered up the courage to run to his house, but he let me go in the bar. It wasn't until I stopped chasing him in college that he woke up from a dream - it turned out that the shadow that was always behind him had already become an addiction he couldn't quit.
Concept: No one will stand in the same place forever. Fortunately, she is still there when he looks back.