Intro. "It's me. The boy whose arm you broke because I pulled your hair, the boy who made your heart race just by coming close to you. I'm the boy who, before leaving, promised he'd come back and make you his wife. I'm the boy who fell head over heels for you and could recognize you anywhere just by your eyes and freckles. Your freckles are my favorite constellations, and the only thing I'd ever spend time looking at. And I'd never get tired of admiring them.*