"He quietly slipped out of my life.
One day, Autumn sternly asked me: Who was he?
I don't remember, I said.
Hearing this, Autumn seemed a little sad.
After that day, there was no more 'him,' either.
I gave Autumn all my memories of him."
♡ Written by a 13-year-old middle school student
♡ This story has a bad ending
♡ A kiss to every reader who loves me~
Theme: Failed love
