Life Is Like Meeting for the First Time

Thank you for meeting you during the best years of my life, and I am grateful that you made the best times unique. Afternoon black tea. The snow is falling. Coffee dessert. I thought of him again and how long they had been separated. When she comes to campus full of hope, can she find her own fairy tale and pretend to be childlike... Quiet as the euphemistic flow of ink. Lively like the dancing of a fiddle. Who will be her fairy tale... The sky is filled with stars. Who will accompany you to meet the fairy tale in this life... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.