Happiness is like a bubble, it disappears when it disappears. When love turns into a bubble that is about to disappear, should we pursue it or give up? What if it were you? Are you reluctant to keep the little bit of happiness that is about to be lost? Or do you choose to give up knowing that it will eventually disappear? The bubbles of summer are the taste of happiness that we miss...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
