Her Only God

At sixteen, the girl met the boy for the first time. He was like a god, pulling her out of the abyss, only to shove her right back in.

But she still made him her one and only god, willingly becoming his follower.

In the winter of their sixteenth year, the two fell for each other, but they were both cowards.

At seventeen, the girl left. Wanting to sneak one last look at the boy, she saw him with his friends.

Then she left without looking back.

It was only by chance, at their class reunion when he was twenty-seven, that the boy learned the girl had gone to Beijing for treatment and had sadly passed away.

He was her one and only god, and she was his one and only follower.

The past became nothing more than a prologue in their memories.