if this is not fairy tale,i met a boy, from the most beautiful city in Europe, beautiful eyes, shy smiles. he smiled at me, i saw angel, i smiled at him, his face flush. for 3 days, we are in love. and we seperated on the 4th day. world is big, world is small. i don care if europe is gonna be inspired, nothing is gonna change, except you and I, a girl in singapore and a boy in budapest. in this warm cafe in Munich, I memorized the sweet kisses in St. Gallen, if this is not a fairy tale, what is one?