Butterfly Fly Fly

I missed the flower blooming season, but couldn't hold hands when my soul met, so I had regrets and helplessness, and a bit of excitement and attachment. Often that deep concern will rise up and engulf you. The moment of hazy imagination leaves an unforgettable magic, and the story of life with you as the background becomes a distant concern. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.