It was God who cast his spell for them to meet that year. In her eyes, he was full of care, love and gentleness for her, which was a wish that no one else could hope for, because he was a star that everyone thought was far away in the horizon. He treated her differently probably because he was like a dandelion and she was a plantain. They had promised their coming-of-age ceremony, but tragedy also struck here... The past cannot be turned into wind to run around in the turbulent currents. You will always be an indelible imperfection in my memory and an indelible part in my heart.