This may be a unique work, this may be an alternative creation. People who are not unique cannot read it, just like the day does not understand the darkness of night, just like the poem written by Miss Ichijushui - My little road, my little road winds and stretches into the distance... The sun shines on me! Time changes me!
Eight years has changed Miss Shiyoushui in more ways than one. At the same time, eight years has allowed Miss Shishi to meet this baby. If Miss Iju Matsui could go back to being 16 years old, she would definitely not be like this now at 26 years old? But, who knows?
I am not good enough. I always feel that I was lackluster in the past. Is this baby not good enough now? The future is not worth looking forward to? Many times it's like seeing the end of life at a glance.
But, maybe this baby will have a good tomorrow, just like Miss Ichijusui had expected.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
