I Met You Again the Year After Graduation

The year I graduated from college, I remember it was the summer of June, and the singing cicadas were screaming in the bright sun. I was walking on the way home, and I saw the back of me in a white long sand skirt. The familiar, yet heart-wrenching memories slowly faded away in my heart. . . Our past is revived after graduation. . . . . This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.