Maybe I have disappeared, disappeared on the day we first met. I said nothing but kept looking at him, as if I suddenly saw the sunny young boy that afternoon again. As the music played, I understood that everything has settled. We have missed each other after all. When I think of this, my tears can't stop flowing, but my heart can't beat. Why? Maybe I have disappeared and disappeared into that boy's affectionate smile.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
