Meeting is the joy of childhood, and the thoughts of a boy and a girl are like fireworks at an ignorant age, gorgeous, romantic and unforgettable.
I stood still in the clouds, unable to see clearly where the wind would blow, but I knew we would never see each other again. You are like that gust of wind, slipping away from my world, leaving traces of you in my heart. Maybe I will want to take a look at you again before taking a nap in the afternoon, but I know that I can no longer hold your hand. I am ignorant at first, but I am in love and pure. You are 100% unpredictable.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
