Everyone thought we were unfamiliar.
It was just a classmate who had been chatting for a month at the front and back tables. After the seats were separated, he couldn't even say a word.
Only I know that every time you laugh, I will pretend to look at you casually; every time you make a fool of yourself, I will pretend to lie down at the table and read a book.
We are like two shooting stars that briefly intersect and then quickly miss each other.
Until I stand in front of your tombstone holding a white rose.
You broke your promise, twice.
"Happy April Fool's Day." I said softly.
Like a joke, your life begins and ends on this day.
Concept: The daily life of the two protagonists in high school is also a small daily life that I want to write. They are a little disappointed and may be a little frustrated, but the two of them still worked hard and achieved some results in the end. Although life will pass away one day, every day it exists is brilliant.