You can always see groups of boys hugging each other on campus
they are just one of them
There is competition, there is laughter, there is frustration.
It's just a little flutter and ambiguity in an ordinary campus
"We are just parallel lines that accidentally intersect, and we still have to go our separate ways after all."
Will there be a chance for us to meet one day in the future?
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