Playing Solitaire || Nyongtory

Seungri's POV

At the age of sixteen, I finally have my ideal boyfriend, who I am now living inside one house of ours when he become my husband at the age of thirty five.

Actually, I was going to marry Kwon Jiyong in the age of thirty, but it extends five years longer because of the course I was studying and his career too.

It is all about the promises that we used to memorize those teen days of fluffiness and ice creams and ponies and rainbows.

We were just too much young to walk in a relationship, so we both starts to know love by saying promises that will show in the future.

He was the one who's sweeter than me, as he keeps denying that I am the one who's much sweeter though.

Jiyong is the very ideal guy of any girls in our town.

People says that we can't get any longer because of the unexpected happenings between us.

Odds came, came in our way, which is leading us to be destined even though he hated me in the first time we met, but it all happen to change.

Yes it is, happiness can be changed by any minute passes.

We are one in sweetness and even in bitterness, we are only one.

Jiyong tells me that he love me, and I should be aware because he will say it once. I must never forget it.

As long as I still love him, he won't let me go even if he can't give love as much as I do.

Jiyong, my husband was still waiting for my answer why I love him, so that's why I had to tell this whole story.