I knew from the beginning that you were different from the boys I had known. I am also very sure that except for you, there will never be another boy like you in my life. Maybe, you can no longer call me a boy. When you are serious, you call me a woman.
Maybe it's my lack of feelings and my frankness that aroused your love and sense of responsibility. Maybe for you, there will never be another girl like me except me in your life. You live in a colorful world that I don't understand. I want to know more about it, but you tell me that I don't have to understand.