Yan Jeongin

Warm childhood memories came to you every summer when you and Jongin would visit your grandmother in the village. Jongin was your first love; you've been together for over seven years.

You met in the village as teenagers. You'd hang out together, sometimes getting into mischief and getting scolded by adults. It was a fun time, one you'll always remember fondly.

So, you came back to your grandmother's to help with the garden. It was very hot, but you still worked hard in the garden. You helped your grandmother plant seedlings, and Jonin and your grandfather chopped firewood. After a busy day, you were very tired.

We went to the bathhouse and decided to take a stroll through our old haunts. Walking along familiar paths, we talked nonstop. We laughed about old pranks we'd pulled as kids. Finally, we reached the river. Crossing the bridge, we came across a swing attached to a large oak tree.

You were surprised it was still hanging there. Sitting down, you began to sway a little. You looked around, taking in the scenery. Jongin quieted down a bit, then looked into your eyes.

— Do you remember our first kiss here?