Today I can finally look at you like a normal friend, with a calm smile. The next second you and I turn around, we will meet more people. If we meet again next time, I hope we can just use a strange smile like ordinary friends.
When the flowers bloom and fall and the clouds roll away, all I can do is sit in the garden and have a cup of tea, so what I am learning is to let go. Only in this way can we embrace each other better, even if we don't love, it is still a kind of love.
Komori tries his best to tell a story of youth with meticulous writing.
This story is purely fictitious and I would be honored if there are any similarities.
It must be a good ending if Komori doesn't become a stepmother. It's just that Komori's copywriting is incompetent and he can only write a few words to fill the copywriting. ! !
Advertising time: Please collect your favorites if you pass by. Also, I have another humble work on the novel "Blooming Flowers and Trees". Although I cannot admit that it is a little slow, but there is a reason for it, because I am busy writing a new article.
"Traditional" was not very well written at the beginning, but I think it got better and better later on. (Okay, I admit that I am a bit shameless in advertising myself.) Finally, I shyly say, please collect more of them.
There is also KouKou 1571619513 which has not reached the level where I can form a group. If you have any opinions, please share them. Two articles are currently collecting covers. If you are kind enough to pass by, you can send it to me. Thanks. (Warm reminder: Don't just get on my pirate ship. I don't have any money.