They met through a stage play.
But from then on, they became a bonded existence.
They after laughter and tears.
Some are grateful for the encounter. Some are strangers from now on.
And in a blink of an eye. Year after year passed.
When I can only vaguely recall the story of that year.
Just found out.
The old self is no longer there.
But this is a bond. The reason is the bond. Precisely because they are inseparable.
Does it really matter if it's love or friendship?
What matters is. This is their youth. It is also the youth of everyone who protects them.
Youth may be gone.
But here. It's still where the story begins.