The girl, who imagined that being able to wear that one red high heel at her coming-of-age ceremony, with a longing heart,turn around, around, around.At 16, she learned how to wear high heels.At 18, she met a right guy.At 20,in his wedding, what was the last competition she wanted to be in.But she told herself that girl who wear high heel must learn to smile and bless.
She was on the second floor, but her high heel left on the first floor.Took off the high heel and enjoyed the freedom of this moment. Next morning she would put on her new high heel and start a new story.It's not for him,just for herself.