Chapter 1
You have disappeared from my life, why can I still feel your existence, so real but unable to touch it? What is the purpose of leaving your city? I promised myself to forget, but the five years have turned out to be so thin, and the things I desperately wanted to forget are repeated. The forgetfulness will only become more and more deeply imprinted on my heart. I am a forgetful person, but no matter how painful the memory you give me, I will never erase it, because I have devoted my most beautiful green years like that. The cactus can always cry in a quiet corner...