That year, I met you and had a crush on you, but I was helpless because of your indifference. When I fell in love with another person but gave up because of something, your figure appeared in front of me again. From secret love to mutual confession, we experienced a lot of beauty and romance. You have worked hard for me, but can we be together in the end... (The copywriter is incompetent, but I know this is a story that I will finish writing even if there are no readers. This is a story about youth, about secret love, and about love, with laughter and tears.)