Not too long ago, there was a young girl, or she actually could already be called a young woman since she's already in her early twenties. She dislikes people calling her a young woman since she doesn't feel that she is an adult. she feels like she still has childish thinking. every day throughout so many years she has lived, the only things she's been doing is most likely is only daydreaming not knowing the purpose of life nor what is the kind of thing that she have to and must do in order to become mature.
one day, bad things happened. She accidentally saw her rival back in school day. The rival is a beauty that many people do admire her. She suddenly remembered a memory of a long time ago, when she used to have a crush towards one guy or to be specifically a classmate of her since she was in her early teens age. She liked that guy because he is the only guy who fills the requirement of her foolish, ideal type of a man, which is cold, tall, and handsome based on the visual. not to mention, his characteristics are cold, aloof, and loyal, which it makes him a one-women man. He waited for his crush, a.k.a, my rival since they were in elementary school. He court her back then till we were in secondary school. that is how loyal he is. the woman did not care about him at all as she already had a boyfriend. how happy she was when she did know that. but the worst things had happened. the woman had a conflict with her boyfriend as the guy actually still pursued her even though knowing that she had already taken. they end up breaking up afterward following that incident. not knowing what the cause of why they broke. a year later, the guy and the rival, they ended up together and had a happy ending till now. and here she is, still being a child and not mature yet. just like many random people.