
About This Novel
I have never met you, but I got your memory when I was ten years old. Since that year, I have often dreamed about your past, and I can empathize with it. But when I am getting closer and closer to the threshold of nineteen years old, you say to me, you are still in my mind, but I will become more and more blurred about your past people and things, and I am now twenty and there are still ten years left. Can we really wait for their return?
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