A true story of a long-distance love of a simple fan to a Superstar.
Is it possible to love a person who is completely out of sight?
Does love exists with the absence of one another?
How far this love can go?
He is my happiness and that happiness is my treasure. He is a gift that I'll always treasure. He was the best thing that ever happened to me. For me, he glows like a fire and shines like a star.
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He is my heart, my soul and my treasure, my today and my tomorrow, my forever and my everything.
Real treasure is not only seen by the eyes but felt by the heart.
Aside from black, I love pink too. For a guy wearing pink is a real confidence. I loved how he dance and I love every single move. Again, I can barely see his chest and I think, I want to lay on his chest and listen to his heartbeat.
His performance on this final show made him into the grand finals.
As I always tell, I believed in him and I believed that he can make it.
