Some people say that most of the friends we have been with until the end were playmates in junior high school, because at that time we were still young and naive, and we still believed that the most beautiful story in the world is friendship and the most beautiful melody is youth. What has increased is age, but what remains unchanged is the past, that junior high school, that time, and those memories that emerged.
(Gay, lesbian, heterosexual union, may be more outrageous)