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We were separated for no reason when we were young, but we never forget them every year.
Reunited after a long absence, the cold old friend silently accompanies me and protects me day and night.
The two are entangled with their exes, old wounds are hard to let go, and old misunderstandings run between them.
He hides the secret of leaving, and she hides years of grievances.
The city is filled with sycamore trees, and the evening breeze recalls the past.
A pull across the years, a belated preference and redemption.
