[A story set in another timeline]
The reading order should be to read Chapter 1, then Chapter 5. The author forgot to post it, qwq.
In the winter of 2012, Li Zhiyi, working at a convenience store, handed trainee Min Yoongi a star-shaped bandage, unaware that this moment would bind them together for twelve years.
She was the only hot chocolate in his dark trainee years, the inspiration he wrote into “First Love” but didn't dare credit, and the VIP seat that was always left empty at his concerts.
He was the last person to listen to her before she gave up her dream of classical music, the musical note she tattooed on her wrist, and the flight information she had to check one last time before every takeoff.
By the time Min Yoongi finally bought the lifetime rights to “First Love,” Li Zhiyi's flight had already crossed the Seoul night sky.
We were like chords that missed each other. We could have made the most beautiful melody, but we were always one beat apart.
Theme: The deepest regret is not loving someone you cannot have, but knowing we could have loved each other
