He has grown blurry in my memories. Sometimes I think it would be nice if things stayed that way forever, if I could forget everything from the past.
But when I met him again, I realized I was wrong. My heart still stirred, and I was still drawn to him.
He was just as he had been before: lazy and a little arrogant, wild and carefree. Women would approach him even when he just stood there.
I don't know if he'll choose me again, but I want to be brave and take a chance, just once, despite the recklessness of my younger self. I might get hurt, but at least I won't have any regrets.
Theme: May all love in this world be beautiful
