I don't want to regard the encounter with him as a disaster. Even if there are fragments of happiness, there is very little happiness, but love is not like this. I bravely faced it and bravely bore the pain left by this story. I like summer, so when it leaves, I start to feel inexplicably sad. I proudly told myself that this was a sign of passion. When I was a child, adults would say that passionate children will definitely be filial to their parents, so I kept letting my passion expand infinitely. Of course, the reason for the sadness is not too inexplicable. The person I like finally walked into the auditorium holding the person he loves. After my years of waiting finally ended with the end of summer, I felt as if something had been taken out of my body, and I became empty. I am the manager of Zibu Swimming Pool. When autumn comes, I become a free man. The only way to stop sadness is to make life lively again...
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