Nineteen years old: I hope to meet the right person; nineteen years old, can I really like you?
My name is Mi Lu. I work hard at everything I do but accomplish nothing. He looks cheerful but has unknown wounds. Even though none of the wishes I made came true, I still like to make them because at least I was happy at the moment I made them. So, I made a promise, at the age of nineteen: I hope to meet the right person!
I'm eighteen years old, and I don't know if it's fate when I meet you. Can my wish really come true? I'm nineteen years old, can I like you?
You grabbed my hand and drew a heart on my palm. Your breathing gradually came closer. You whispered softly in my ear: "I think I like you very much." Under the sycamore tree, we were so close. Until your lips touch mine. Until I'm about to melt into your arms.
Will my nineteen-year-old wish really come true?