They met in the green years, and parted without saying goodbye in the clean summer of youth. No one knows how they will live with each other in the future, and whether they will both have their own sky. The only thing they can understand is to look forward. And those who come later can only be forced to become what they least want to be because of time arrangements. Destined to be, I can only be fascinated in secret.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
