Such a hardest thing in your life to get the perfect one, when you realize your younger sister gets married and you have no one.
Not because you are invisible, but you are too idealistic to make a choice.
Then you are in love with many guys.
You try to have the best one, but "twenty" is just too many.
Then you realize you don't have time any more.
It's not about game.
Talking about the first love, you never will forget "the first"
You try hard to make him come back after he leaves you.
An unbelievable fact that you still expect him after being hurt.
But, the saddest thing.
After all, your dream comes true.
But he will never accept "what's the number of him" if it has been too many.
Not again.
Cause there will be someone out there who accept you no matter "what's the number of him".
It's just about number.
