Blurb:
Someone once told me that a secret crush is one person's private chaos, like the sweet-and-sour taste of lemonade on a summer day: you alone know how it feels. It is destined to come to nothing, yet it still makes you rush headlong into the flames like a moth.
Back then, I didn't take it to heart. That was until I met the person I was willing to fly into the flames for, and deeply understood the words, “A young person's secret love is always passionate yet restrained.”
It all began in the autumn of my second year of high school.
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Theme: Youth.
