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To Henry
Today is the 803rd day I’ve liked you. I’ve saved up so many little thoughts about you, and now I finally want to share them with you, slowly.
I first got to know you on the night before my final exams. I should’ve been buried in review, but I stumbled on your Porsche commercial performance video on Bilibili. On screen, you held your instrument, your eyes full of devotion to music. The second the melody started, I was hooked—my heartbeat was so fast it drowned out the sound of my pen. That night, I replayed the video over and over, forgetting all study tiredness, and a small wish took root: I must see you in person someday.
Later, that wish came true. My family knew I liked you, so they drove with me from Kunming to Guiyang for your music festival. I was thrilled the whole way, my palms always warm. It wasn’t until the stage lights turned on and you stood in the center—violin mixing with cheers—that I dared to believe, I’m really seeing you. That day, my family stood beside me, swaying gently to the rhythm. The warmth of being understood, mixed with the joy of seeing you, became the sweetest memory I have.
Even happier: I flew to Thailand with friends for your music festival! It wasn’t my first time traveling far, but since it was to see you, I was extra excited before leaving. While packing, my mind was full of live show images. In Thailand, I not only saw you but also enriched my life—even the air felt happy. Looking back now, I realize your music made every mile of the journey meaningful.
The most tearful moment? When you came to my city, Kunming, for a music festival. The second I heard the news, I pestered Mom to let me go. When she finally nodded with a smile, I almost jumped. I was so close to you at the venue—I could see sweat on your forehead and hear you say, “Hello, friends from Kunming!” In that instant, my eyes teared up: The person I like really walks toward me. “You coming to my city” was never a fantasy.
I know your journey hasn’t been
Today is the 803rd day I’ve liked you. I’ve saved up so many little thoughts about you, and now I finally want to share them with you, slowly.
I first got to know you on the night before my final exams. I should’ve been buried in review, but I stumbled on your Porsche commercial performance video on Bilibili. On screen, you held your instrument, your eyes full of devotion to music. The second the melody started, I was hooked—my heartbeat was so fast it drowned out the sound of my pen. That night, I replayed the video over and over, forgetting all study tiredness, and a small wish took root: I must see you in person someday.
Later, that wish came true. My family knew I liked you, so they drove with me from Kunming to Guiyang for your music festival. I was thrilled the whole way, my palms always warm. It wasn’t until the stage lights turned on and you stood in the center—violin mixing with cheers—that I dared to believe, I’m really seeing you. That day, my family stood beside me, swaying gently to the rhythm. The warmth of being understood, mixed with the joy of seeing you, became the sweetest memory I have.
Even happier: I flew to Thailand with friends for your music festival! It wasn’t my first time traveling far, but since it was to see you, I was extra excited before leaving. While packing, my mind was full of live show images. In Thailand, I not only saw you but also enriched my life—even the air felt happy. Looking back now, I realize your music made every mile of the journey meaningful.
The most tearful moment? When you came to my city, Kunming, for a music festival. The second I heard the news, I pestered Mom to let me go. When she finally nodded with a smile, I almost jumped. I was so close to you at the venue—I could see sweat on your forehead and hear you say, “Hello, friends from Kunming!” In that instant, my eyes teared up: The person I like really walks toward me. “You coming to my city” was never a fantasy.
I know your journey hasn’t been
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