Wallflower

When I first met the blue-haired boy, all I could think of was how much he resembled my Prince Charming- all ready to save me. And then I met the violet-eyed boy who was warmth, home, chocolate and friendship all mixed together. This is my scattered story of careless little notes, fairy-tales, flowers, a bit of falling, and a bit of growing up. YukimuraOCMarui.