I originally thought that the vague memories of my childhood were only suitable to exist in yellowed old photos.
I never thought I would see you again after so many years of separation.
First, remember you.
The second time, I can't let you go.
The third side, deeply in love with you.
That stupid fool at that time would still recognize you at a glance in a crowded crowd even after many years. Because even if the whole world changes, you who exist in my eyes will still not change.