He was the cute guy in school, known for being smart and polite, and he was all mine…. in my dreams. Kim Jong In was way out of my league; it was something I just couldn’t get through my head. I had the nerve to have the biggest crush on him, knowing that I wasn’t his type. That boy was flawless, the whole idea of his existence just blew my mind, and how could someone be so perfect? I honestly think he might be the one, after I get him to fall in love with me. I just need to start working on that.  My sweet, innocent, young, dumb love.