We first met when we were five years old, but it was thirteen years before we met again.
He thought she wouldn't come, and she thought he had forgotten her. It wasn't until they looked at each other and smiled again that they realized that they had always been in each other's memories and had never faded away.
When they were young, the pure friendship turned into admiration as they got to know each other, but this love suffered due to the estrangement of different beliefs.
Who will be the first to compromise? Or turn around and leave to help the other person?