I could never understand the people who used to/still do hate on Lucky Paradise, calling it a terrible story even if the art style was fine. When the storyline is literally the exact same as it is in Lucky Paradise just without a guy like Tae-so also in the picture.
I honestly believe it had a very realistic outlook. I say this because I too, would have slept with my first love the moment I got the chance, knowing full well they’d never feel the same way about me. I was fine with that even if I had to hide my feelings from them. I was willing to put a lot on the line just so I could keep them by my side instead of watching them just at a distance.
I never thought you’d be able to have a first love when you’re really young but the feelings I felt for them were so hard to express that I fully denied ever liking them years afterwards because I had never felt such a strong emotion in my life. One that couldn’t even be put into words or expressed in simplicity. It has taken me a long, long time to fully come to terms with the fact that I was in love with them, and that they were my first love. When I realized this, after many years of debating on whether or not my feelings were true or not, I felt so overwhelmed that I broke down crying and sobbed in grief of what we could have never been. I finally know now that I am capable of love, and that it’ll be okay for me to open my heart to whatever comes next. Even as I wrote this I could feel both the feelings from the past and the moment I experienced acceptance of what did happen.
Truthfully, the author must just like ripping people’s hearts out because they already did the first time (at least for me lol).
Anyways, I love both stories so much and I stand by my opinion on them both.
I could never understand the people who used to/still do hate on Lucky Paradise, calling it a terrible story even if the art style was fine. When the storyline is literally the exact same as it is in Lucky Paradise just without a guy like Tae-so also in the picture.
I honestly believe it had a very realistic outlook. I say this because I too, would have slept with my first love the moment I got the chance, knowing full well they’d never feel the same way about me. I was fine with that even if I had to hide my feelings from them. I was willing to put a lot on the line just so I could keep them by my side instead of watching them just at a distance.
I never thought you’d be able to have a first love when you’re really young but the feelings I felt for them were so hard to express that I fully denied ever liking them years afterwards because I had never felt such a strong emotion in my life. One that couldn’t even be put into words or expressed in simplicity. It has taken me a long, long time to fully come to terms with the fact that I was in love with them, and that they were my first love. When I realized this, after many years of debating on whether or not my feelings were true or not, I felt so overwhelmed that I broke down crying and sobbed in grief of what we could have never been. I finally know now that I am capable of love, and that it’ll be okay for me to open my heart to whatever comes next. Even as I wrote this I could feel both the feelings from the past and the moment I experienced acceptance of what did happen.
Truthfully, the author must just like ripping people’s hearts out because they already did the first time (at least for me lol).
Anyways, I love both stories so much and I stand by my opinion on them both.