Dancing bears,Painted wings.Things i almost remember.And a song someone sings. Once upon a december. Foreword(Teaser >< very long? ;A;)Dancing bears,Painted wings.I remember when we had our first date. I took him to see a play,in the theatre,I forgot what the name was already. It was colourful,he was excited because there was a real bear,it looked a little scary to me,though it seemed to be half dead,only moved when it was its own parts. But as long as Junhong was happy,what was it? The flying people,he loved them too,i remember when we got home he did his own version of their dance,his own arms acting as their wings. I love you,Junhong. His bright eyes lit up even brighter,if that was even possible. I love you too He giggled,the noise acting as music to my ears.