I have a fiance. If I had to compare him to a flower, a rose would suit him best.
At first, I thought our engagement was just a joke between our elders.
Who would have thought that one day I would truly want to bring a rose home?
The synopsis is in first person, while the main story is in third person.
I hope the characters won't be OOC.
(The more I wrote, the more it felt wrong, so I've made major changes to the chapters and am starting over. T_T I hope I don't abandon it.)
Theme: None for now.
