Nineteen years later...
Staring at a person full of intoxicating charm. His two eyes flashed an arrow of love that made the soul thrash even more. Passion of love began to peak until the blood flow was so heavy.
His eyes flashed so sharp like an eagle ready to pounce. In a young girl's heart began to ask. "Who's the guy in the red shirt who has a charm so intoxicating? He's so handsome that it intoxicates lonely souls."
The girl seemed to be famous for magic with the charm of the man in the red shirt who was sitting around emitting the most beautiful twilight light. "Not only is he beautiful but he is too handsome. Falling in love doesn't need a reason. But love burns the embers until they burn. Who are you?"
The man's charm is as beautiful as the shining morning sun. "Could you be the beauty that God deliberately created," he muttered.
Ahem! The girl snapped into a daydream about the man sitting across there alone fiddling with his cell phone.
