This is probably going to be a fanfic.

Based on a true story.

My own story.

(The details there are all 99.99% true)

His deep voice resembles K-Will.

His face resembles K-Will.

His height resembles K-Will.

He sings as well as K-Will does.

The first time I saw his back, I directly fell in love with him.

I still remember that he wore red checkered shirt at that time.

Pity me that I just found out his name six months after that.

And five months later, I still can't stop liking him.

I added him on Facebook.

And it resulted a conversation between us.

Sadly, I only said one sentence as the opening and he replied in one sentence also as the closing.

"Thanks for the approve."

"You are welcome."

I asked many people how to start a conversation with a person I admire.

But, I never have the guts to do the pieces of advice people have given me.

Up to now.

Being a secret admirer is sweet.

But, have you ever thought that the heart of a secret admirer is

...

scarred?

Can only see him from a far.

And always wonder whether he still remembers your name.

Is it possible that I have loved him

...

this much?

Thx for reading

Jlu