There are two types of pain in this world, pain that hurts you and pain that changes you. I once fell in love with a woman, who's ill-tempered and 

self-conceited.

It was in the library, when i first saw and met her. I was looking for a thick book that day, so i could have something to put on my nap. When i got the book, i peeked into the hole and saw her.

Her long hair fluttered in the wind and her surroundings seemed to light up.

I want her when i first see her. I immediately followed her with my gaze until she was seated.

I didn't miss...