Everyone has experienced youth, a time of publicity, no regrets, and madness.
D is very cowardly and doesn't reveal his love openly.
He almost stubbornly believed that if that person didn't like him, this was also bound by ethics and was shameless.
We are all too young and mistakenly believe that ambiguity means good feelings, good feelings means liking, and liking means love.
Between love, no one is right or wrong, and no one owes anyone. I just hope to meet you again.
I want to tell you loudly that it is love, not liking that is mistaken for love. I want to publicize it once and let the whole world know - even if it is no longer the age for me to be extravagant.
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