Picking up the young photos that fell out of the side pocket of his schoolbag, he looked at the girl's back as she ran past. His eyes gradually darkened, and he slowly lowered his head, his hands slowly caressing the photos. An unknown smile flashed in his eyes, "So it's you, my dear... Fiancée."
"Something he never believed in seems to have happened to him..."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
