Plaster

[An old, old story. I locked it away as soon as I finished writing it, intending to keep it just for myself. Recently, I dug it out and revised it for others to read, as a tribute to the collapse of an idol and a heart once moved. From a literary standpoint, I personally feel the plot has one or two points worth appreciating.]

A short modern story set in Hong Kong. A teacher-student romance with a mild flavor, or perhaps a one-sided crush.

Theme: Love Is Like Plaster