We met in the afternoon of a certain season, a ray of sunshine caressed your face, gently and quietly. The breeze gently blows your hair, and your faint smile is the angle I am most fascinated by.
Before I met you, I desperately wanted to escape, but now, I desperately want to stay. Stay in this city, stay in this city that I hated in every possible way. Because you are here. There is you who makes me love you so deeply! You are in this city, how can I be willing to leave? !
Where did our story begin? It was just a dream. A play that I directed and acted by myself.
Now that I have written it into words, how do I interpret this passage?
Pretend, pretend not to love you.
Because you are straight.
Because you are you.
Pretend, pretend I like you.
Because you are you.
Because only in this way can I stay with you.
I am surviving,
Also living.
I just met you,
And fell deeply in love with you.
I wish you could participate in this drama,
Accompany me to interpret the shortness of life.
Teacher, I really fall in love with you.