On the first day I transferred to high school, I saw him in front of the bulletin board.
He has grown a lot taller and is almost eye level with me, but I can never mistake the small mole on his ear.
It was the little tail who always followed me and called "Brother Jibai" seven years ago.
Now I have to pretend to be a stranger, because it was me who left without saying goodbye.
But he was gentle and polite to everyone except me.
Until he was injured in the basketball game, I lost control and broke into the infirmary and grabbed his wrist.
His voice was so hoarse that he trembled: "An'an... Why are you pretending that you don't know me?"
Intention: On the track that requires the most strenuous efforts in life, love is not a deviation, but a calibration. The best companionship is to let you become a better version of yourself, and I also found the complete me on the way to you.
