When I Was Seventeen, the Sycamore Leaves

Thank you for reading, babies. Please rate it if you can. Thank you! The final ending is he, thank you for your support~ We met at the age of five and confessed to each other at the age of fifteen. She said she liked it, but he didn't answer. She thought he didn't want to. Later I learned that someone had been watching her in the dark since she was eight years old. That person is his mother. The truth came out seven years later. Grandma left, dad went in, mom was kidnapped, and the person she liked went to study abroad... She finally waited until he said "I like you too." But he was too late. I contracted a rare disease when I was sixteen years old, and there was nothing I could do to save it... When I was seventeen, the sycamore leaves fell. He stayed that fall.