As a child, he was the only light that illuminated her darkest moments.
When they reunited in high school, she spent three years of secret love in exchange for a polite "thank you."
That farewell letter was the end of her entire youth.
She asked him a question that she had been asking in her heart for many years:
"When can you look back at me?"
She was determined to forget, but he appeared again as the monitor of the university joint performance.
She pretended not to recognize her, but he clutched the letter he had treasured for many years and confirmed her name in familiar handwriting.
Later, at a bus stop on a rainy day, he stopped the car and asked her, "Classmate, do you need help?"
Only then did she realize that light could turn back for her.
Secret love is a personal matter. But this time, he wanted to be with her.
