For the purpose of writing a novel, she pretended that she was in love with him. As the bells of Christmas Eve rang and the first snowfall of December suddenly arrived, she fell in love with him unknowingly, and that glorious young man became her unknown secret in high school. When I saw him again many years later, they were already two parallel lines. Finally, she completed this novel, bringing an end to her 15-year-old self, to that period of youth, and to the lingering tremor left by the palpitating heart.
Intention: growth