These incandescent memories burn with a light so bright that mere ink and paper cannot capture their brilliance. Foreword   Something old, something new.Something borrowed, something blue.    Written to the piece Oukashou by Tenmon    (04/28) Thank you to leetaemin32596 and choiminho7264 for selecting this story as second place for ♥ Love is in the Air ♥ writing contest(04/07) Thank you to derp_squad and leetaemin32596 for selecting this story as first place for the  ♥♡❤사랑이 Graphic & Writing Valentines Contest❤♡♥(02/14) Thank you to NamWoohyunWifey for selecting this story as third place for the  ● ~ ● Fabulous Contest ● ~ ●