When I returned home, I was the first person I met,
It's him, my childhood sweetheart,
Is it happy? Excited? Or...
We promised that we would be together when we grow up,
But when I saw another girl beside him,
What will it feel like? Angry? Betrayed? Or...
Especially, he is full of love for that girl
So, are you jealous of that girl? Hate that girl? Or...
So, do you choose to wait? Or find someone else?
After how many days have passed,
I suddenly discovered that maybe my childhood sweetheart may not necessarily be my lover.
So, can you try to accept other people?
At this moment, another person broke into life,
It turns out that childhood sweethearts really don't have to be lovers.
That maybe, it's just friendship, a friendship that's better than ordinary friends,
Or, it's similar to the relationship between brother and sister.
He, when she was the saddest and lowest,
appear next to her,
comfort her, encourage her,
Waiting silently, one day you will gain love,
Then will she wait for her love?