Late Autumn Language

In the fall when I was sixteen, I bumped into the top grader feeding stray cats in an alley. He looked up at me. Later we became the front and back desk. He lent me an umbrella, gave me a lecture, and wrote on the last page of his notes—— "If you don't know, feel free to ask." I thought this was the beginning of the story. In the fall of his senior year in high school, he went abroad. Before leaving, I sent a message. Send. Some people's dialog boxes are blank for their entire youth. --- Two-way secret love × youth regret "That person you liked when you were a student, are you still in contact with him now?" I hope readers like my work and please support me more. If you don't like it, please don't hurt me love you (This book was published on February 11, 2026. The thief will not make a fortune by preventing disaster for me)