The midsummer wind was very hot.
It blew him in and blew him away.
From then on, that summer remained in her memory forever.
On the first day of her freshman year of high school, her crush for three years suddenly sat next to her.
It took her almost a semester before she dared to write that love letter.
From deskmates to friends to lovers.
In the second year of high school, they were still together.
She felt that it was probably because of her good luck that fate was finally willing to favor her once.
Until his family found out.
He said "break up" and she didn't ask why.
Transferred classes, graduated, lost contact, three years of youth were completely shattered.
At a class reunion, she overheard someone mentioning him.
Said he still liked her. Said his birthday is the day after tomorrow.
She went to his house that night and knocked on the door——
It's still too late.
Intention: None
