The Youth of That Year Stole Someone's Smile

When a love that once cut to the bone becomes a memory, what will she have left? Does the end of one painful chapter herald the beginning of another?

The sunset that year was a desolate, beautiful pale. She stood amid that desolation and watched him fade from her eyes. Just as she decided to forget him and start over, he returned to her side and told her everything that had happened back then! What should she do now? And what of the other person who loves her deeply?

In the end, what we cannot let go of is the past, and what leaves us is the one we love most. Then why couldn't she be the one to leave? That way, he would remember her forever, and perhaps his heart would ache whenever he thought of her!