Like a dandelion, pale, delicate, and faded... a tiny breeze could send it scattering...
His name was Mabel, Mabel, or Millie.
He was small, round-cheeked, blue-eyed, and blond.
He was smart, friendly, and stubborn.
And I was a bully.
This is the story of how I fell in love with a dandelion.
Mabel Adams
—meaning "sweet, dear, beloved"—
English - London
19
&
Kitaro Aoi
Japanese - Osaka
19