On some day at some moment, they might suddenly find themselves inexplicably falling for someone next to them.
The moment they develop a crush on their childhood sweetheart, it's like God said, "Let there be light," and Pangu using a giant axe split open the wooden heads of little boys, allowing flowers of love to bloom from within.
It's a feeling akin to the division of chaos, the creation of the world.
Simultaneously possessing the intensity of love and the solemnity of religion.
The cornerstones of first love are always the hardest to dig up; perhaps they suddenly lose the emotional bond and part ways blandly.
But when facing outsiders, that tender love always infinitely beautifies a person in their heart.
Even those heartbreaker girls with a big pond of contacts in their phone once thought they would stay with the first true love of their life until old age.
