A Year That Belongs to Us

In my senior year of high school, I became deskmates with "her." This is what happened afterward. I thought "she" was the one destined for me, but things didn't quite turn out as I hoped. I once believed "she" was my one and only. Looking back, how much love remains? I was the one who tore apart the year that belonged to us…

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate anything depicted here.