Memory (intro)

I remember my last visit to a concert. It was a very memorable moment. The stadium was filled with a lot of people, fan boys and fan girls alike. And when the lights are turned off, a calm purple ocean lits up. When the show is about to start, the purple ocean would make great waves, along with the fans shouting their bias' stage name while waving the fandom lightstick. After that, the idols begin to perform on stage. Funny to think that other fans end up with tears instead of jumping and screaming 'i love you'. But I intend to keep it myself.

My 28 years of existence was purely tiring! But very satisfying at the same time. Today is in the middle of summerand right now, I'm hanging round in my work room. There are set of paintbrushes on a small stool, coloring pencils on the desk, paints and other materials. Painting is my hobby, I'm about to finish my painting portrait, all it needs is a few dabs of a brush.

Staring at my masterpiece, I've painted 7 handsome boys in a couch wearing precious smiles.

I kept staring at it then my eyes started to tear, I was smiling still. I skidaddle out of the workroom to my room. I have tons of stuff in my room. Posters glued on walls, individuals, group posters, merchandise, lightsticks, you name it. I also had a small library of books with dozens of albums right below it. I bounced on my bed then grabbed my one and only photo album.

I looked inside and saw memories of me taking selfies with seven boys.

Those are such wonderful times

Turning back time is impossible for a mortal to do so. And it's against the universe to turn back time itself. We'll just focus on the present, as the past turns into a lesson or a memory.

But in this story, we will go back in time.

8 years before 2020.

When Rina is 19 years old.

When a simple argument turned into 7 golden years.