The Rest of Autumn

The chirping of cicadas that can no longer be heard, the spring breeze that can no longer be bathed in, and the little bits of snow in the winter. If this is the case, please at least let me deeply feel that this autumn is as desolate as my life. Maybe when the leaves fall, my life will come to an end. So I hope that even if I can't leave a mark on the world, at least I can leave an imprint on your memory. —— How much I love you, more than this miserable autumn. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.