5.2
He will always stand on the steps when he was thirteen or fourteen years old. The boy's shoulder blades are dazzling, his skin is white and his eyes are clear, shining in the 30 degrees Celsius summer.
5.20
I saw a boy who looked like you walking in front of me at a convenience store today. In a trance, I seem to have returned to that day. You were still walking lazily against the wind, walking in the red summer, and walking into my 14th year.
6.5
Both of us
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
