Sometimes she misses the days when she was chasing his back in the corridor in her senior year of high school.
It's a pity that those days will never come again because of his final choice.
"Is it her?" She asked.
He gently said a word of kindness and took away her high school days.
But time loves to bloom on the ruins.
When we first met, she was busy and he was at ease.
She cried and ran into his arms. She was so panicked that he frowned and sighed.
She encounters a new world, hoping to blossom and bear fruit.
However, it remains a mystery as to how it ends.
We are all experiencing one encounter after another in the years.
Conception: