About how two cool people slowly get closer in autumn.
They are not very talkative. One is accustomed to silence, the other is naturally soft-spoken. Before they met, they each stayed in their own worlds, like two unrelated fallen leaves blown under the same roof by the same gust of wind.
Nothing earth-shattering. It's just—
He glanced at her one more time. She remembered his voice.
What happened afterwards was also very quiet. Miss you quietly, your heart beats quietly, and you hide someone quietly in your heart for a long, long time.
One day, I suddenly discovered——
It turns out you are looking at me too.
Intention: love