"The story is not long, and it is not difficult to tell." We met once, we met with blushes, we left with red eyes, or we didn't fall in love. I loved you then and now, it's true. . . . . . , In the dream, on an island full of cherry blossoms, we finally got together and held a wedding. You held my hand and told me that even if you are not a girl, I can still love you and cherish you. I kissed you and dreamed that we were in the flashy and noisy city, overcoming pain, pressure and challenges. You kept calling my name in my dream. So I folded a sunflower and placed it on your bedside.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
