Reborn: My Girl at Sunset

Memory is like water poured into your palm.

Whether you spread your fingers or clench your fist,

it will eventually trickle away, drop by drop, until not a drop remains.

The love of an ordinary boy is also his longing for his first love.

Now that I am reborn, can I change everything after all?

What would it be like if I, reborn, met the first love of my previous life?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.