I am a "monster" who has not inherited the ability of my lover
It would be outrageous to trace a love story in the memoirs of my ordinary life.
It's more like being carried forward by time and meeting people who are traveling with you.
So I walked a few more miles along the way.
Now that it's time to say goodbye, I don't dare to keep you, so I can only say goodbye properly.
Life is formed by countless forks in the road, and we are just standing at the node where we have to say goodbye.
Come on, say goodbye, say... Never see you again
Suddenly, a young man pierced the mist, reached out to me enthusiastically, and said to me: "Little stutterer, don't be afraid."
I would like to write this short story to those of us who stumble and strive to grow up as adults.
Go forward indomitably
