I never seemed to admit that I liked him until I was an adult.
But he appeared in my dreams more and more frequently, and I seemed to lose my soul every time I woke up.
Later, I discovered that my little heart was already throbbing because of him.
The youthfulness and projection in the dream are just my imagination, trying to free myself.
As soon as I dream about him, I will change my mind.
Concept: Heart-warming memories and fantasies about first love