I met you in that time that was like water. You are a rare spark in my life, lighting up the darkness in my heart. I am looking forward to your arrival, looking forward to meeting you, looking forward to spending a spring, summer, autumn and winter with you. Your elm head can never bloom, but it doesn't matter. Romantic love and watery tenderness are my deepest confession to you.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
