Mu Xue: "Baby, let me tell you a little story."
Me: "Okay"
Mu Xue: "Pumpkin, purple sweet potato and watermelon are good friends."
Mu Xue: "One day Xigua asked them to go out to play."
Mu Xue: "Pumpkin, just ask Watermelon, who is there?"
Mu Xue: "Hey, baby, guess who they are."
Me: "?, Who are they? Purple sweet potato, pumpkin and watermelon?"
Mu Xue: "Well... Xigua replied: I, Zishu, belong to you~"
Me: "Huh? I don't understand."
Mu Xue: "Hehe, I, Zisha, love you~"
Me: "Ah..."
(The memory ends here)
Yukiko... My previous two books were mostly written based on our memories, you know? But you are no longer with me, six years...
When I think of you again, there is a faint pain in my heart, not enough to make me shed tears, but it never disappears...
I regret it...
I said, I regret it... It's all my fault... It's my fault for not cherishing you, I'm sorry.
(Adapted from real events)
