KimJae14
Fifteen years passed, I finally achieved my dream. I stand backstage, my hands-free microphone just below my mouth, waiting for our names to be called.
The crowd cheers, excitement and nervousness filled the venue and I close my eyes. It was only the day before when I remembered all wouldn't be like this if it wasn't for her.
If only I had realized sooner, then I would've found the time to look for her.
It may be because I spent all these years trying to remember everything, trying to look into who I really was and what I wanted to be.
I was so busy I could not find the time to know who brought me here, and where that person is.
But now that I remember everything, I promised myself to find her, and tell her that I did it, that I achieved my dream.
If I could see her again, then I would stop talking to the stars, hoping that someone listens to me, even though no one does.
If only I could see her again, then I would be able to fill the missing spaces, fit the right puzzle pieces, and remember the forgotten lyrics.
*story posted on AO3 under the same title*