Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction Group 3 - 2017 | Page 195

As Yuelin fussed over me, I noticed shadows under his eyes and realised that he’d lost sleep looking for me. He’d
been worried about me. Yuelin cared for me, in a way that nobody had cared before. He saw past the makeup-caked
facade I wore day in and day out, and loved who I was inside.
As the days wore on, I found myself enjoying Yuelin’s comp