That year, in the innocent confusion of adolescence, we fell for each other. But neither of us confessed before graduation, leaving behind a trace of regret. A series of upheavals followed, and it wasn’t until one day after we started college that we finally confessed our feelings and got together. But our happiness didn’t last long. Before we had much time to savor the sweetness of love, I fell seriously ill. The doctor said my chances of survival were slim, so I chose to take a leave of absence and leave you without hesitation. You searched frantically for me everywhere, while, with help from my friends, I bravely fought the illness for two years and finally beat it. Later, you finally found me…
