Put your fists down. You thought I wanted to fight? You think I would be willing to fight for the guy who crushed my heart with a smile and left me to pick up the pieces? Please, my heart was only made to be broken.  I'm never THE girl. I'm always The Other Girl.

Everyone has ghosts from the past, but to know an actually celebrity… I have been cursed by this thing called “first crush, first love” Especially when the person who torments me is all over the media I want to blame him for my broken heart But it’s not him I should direct my anger to. I

Amber knows that Henry will always walk with a broken heart but there's nothing she can do... But she wished that just once, she could make him whole again.

A story about you and Henry Lau... Do you remember your first crush, your first love? Who could forget? The pain that he or she becomes famous and haunts you forever... To bear it... This is somewhat of an insight moment.