How could love at first sight ever happen to me!
But faced with a scene so unreal, I can't help thinking I'm in a novel!
The first glance in love is like having X-ray vision.
I saw so many people, but I liked only you... Like your sister! What am I even saying?
I'm practically ready to flip the table. First love, and it's unrequited. I'm flustered and confused. Is this really me?
But in the end, even I can't seem to say those words.
This is a little story about first love in youth.
Of course, it can be a story, or it can be more than just a story.
You might see your own reflection in it. You might experience familiar feelings. Or you might simply think it's a melodramatic, affected story full of youthful hormones.
Whatever the case, youth is a book each of us can read only once. Once we've finished it, all that remains is the memory. So whether it's melodramatic or trying too hard to sound sad, this is just a memory that belongs to me, to each of us.
P.S. By the way, this story is a companion piece to Youth in Chaos~
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