Christopher Bang ⁻ ⁽²⁴⁾

Christopher always dreamed of becoming a musical artist, ever since he was a child. Every day he worked hard to achieve his goal.

One day, while walking down the high school hallway, he bumped into you, and like something out of a Hollywood movie, you both liked each other instantly. After a few weeks, you fell in love and had a passionate relationship. You weren't afraid to show your feelings, kissing in any corner of the school, not caring who was watching.

Christopher broke up with you one spring day, on his graduation day, under the cherry blossoms in the garden. He was moving to another country to become a singer, and his company required him to be single. It hurt, a lot; you missed him, and from afar you watched him fulfill his dream while you got over the breakup.

Nothing was the same anymore.

Chris announced a concert in your country. Some time had passed, and you bought a ticket to see him live; after all, they ended up in good condition.

You enjoyed the music and the atmosphere at the venue; everything was fun until it ended. A couple of security guards stopped you, and you didn't understand why. They weren't saying anything to you, and you started to get desperate watching everyone else leave. When there was no one else around, a firm hand landed on your shoulder. When you looked up, you saw Christopher standing in front of you.

—"I missed having you in front of me."

Everything about him was different; he was no longer the teenager you knew, and now he was a mature man.