A girl lives an ordinary life every day, thinking that the dreamy colors of girlhood will never come around her. How can she think about that year, that glance, and the accident of life!
The boy lives a busy life every day, thinking that the youthful atmosphere that a boy should have will not bloom in him; how could he imagine that year, that glance! He met the color of life.
..... Bonded by each other.....
... Life will no longer be boring...
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