I can miss the last bus at dusk, I can miss the cherry blossom season in April, I can miss a lot, but I can't miss you. Meeting you is something I have never thought of. You are like the blazing summer sun, making people unable to forget. You are like snowflakes in winter, making people feel pure. Meeting you may have cost me all my luck, that's all
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
