It has been so long since I last put pen to paper. I thought the days in the dormitory would simply pass by in a blur, and that the busy life of university would quietly bury my clumsy writing. And yet, when the maple leaves danced and fate brought us together, in that moment, I wanted to write again. Not because, as the saying goes, "A young man knows no sorrow, yet writes new words to pretend he does," but to cast aside vanity and uncertainty and simply tell the story of what happened between us...