I could still remember my childhood vividly. It was bright and lively. The perfect childhood every children should have. Except there's one memory that stood out the most... It was of this one boy that kept pestering me.. He kept on saying he'll marry me one day. But God knew that wouldn't happen, ever. Plus, we were only five at that time so it was probably just some silly promise that would never be kept. He would probably forget about it, too.
And me, Leine Wo, would never, ever, like a guy. Men are meh, boo, bad! Trash! Every men are the same. Every guy I encountered are either weirdos, perverts or some arrogant prick! Like this one time on my cousin's birthday when I was thirteen. there were men there who kept on catcalling my mom! They were disgusting, thank Goodness Dad was there on time to save her.
This is just the rough idea, I'll finalize it once I get more ideas hehe
The grammar might be off.. idk!
