Half Scattered

"You won't just be my crush when I was a student, you will be the result of my life." Love when you are young is very simple, like the rolling heat waves on the playground, like the noisy cicadas in summer, hot and pure. We met in the bleak autumn, and autumn became no longer indifferent. "I like you, do you like me?" "You always ask me what I'm doing, is it a subtext?" "I have no subtext... Perhaps, I will speak without reservation." I always thought that lonely sentences like "Things have changed and people have changed, and acquaintances are half scattered" would not apply to us, or maybe, I never thought that we would be separated. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.