An accident allowed him to see her shy red cheeks. An accidental chat made him remember her sad eyes. An unexpected look up. Whose heart did those tears fall into? Whose heart was lost to an insignificant bet?
She was just an ordinary girl, so ordinary that he never took it seriously, but she walked into his heart in an ordinary way.
If he hadn't walked into your heart first, would you still have me in your heart? If he had not asked you to go to that city, would you have come to my city? If you let him go, will there be a place reserved for me in your heart?
Another year, hibiscus blossoms bloom quietly, blooming in the morning and falling in the evening.
The ending is too fast