Chapter 1 (1/2)

Translator: Polarbearadise

Editor: FirstPersonNarrator

There is a tiny stardust that falls in love with a dazzling star.

It certainly isn't wrong.

But, it will be very painful.

I, a two-year college graduate frantically searching for a job and repeatedly suffering from failure, had fallen in love with a person that was a man.

In less than three years after he had graduated from film school, he was currently a popular celebrity that burned your hand and made you feel the heat when touched.

The first time I saw him was in a recording studio. In these months and years, all the celebrities regardless of men or women acted in two or more episodes of a TV drama, gained a little reputation then changed their career to singing. The money they earned, no one knew whether all of it directly went to the film director in order to gain attention or not?

I, at that time, was, unfortunately, sitting at home waiting hopelessly for a reply from my twenty-second job application. My uncle found out by chance and said that a young man like me needed to enter the world and learn to break through the struggles in life, he grabbed me and brought me over to his workplace to a.s.sign me a summer part-time job.

I didn't have any ambition, therefore, I followed right away.

As a result, the content of this part-time job would make thousands of lovestruck young girls indecently drool:

For an entire two months I was his ”a.s.sistant”– Because in this democratic society even if they were servants, they also needed to be called by a nicer name.

He was singing, when I went to the recording studio, I heard his voice.

A fearless voice singing genuinely, very sincere.

I was stunned because the song he sang was about the pa.s.sionate love of a mother toward her son who left home after coming of age.