That year, the sun was just right, and the wind blew off the petals. The girl stood under the tree, her smile seemed to be more romantic than the flowers in midsummer, as if a little starlight fell between her eyebrows. With just one glance, she was transfixed by the boy who was playing. From then on, the boy's heartbeat grew like a wild beast, filling his heart accidentally. Years later, he said:
"I am truly lucky to meet the most beautiful people at the most beautiful time."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
