Put your schoolbag on your back, leave the classroom, walk down the stairs, walk through the long playground, and walk out of the school gate.
There was no crying or fighting. As if we could meet again tomorrow.
But, I know.
I'll never meet anyone like you again.
I wrote this article down in my notebook a long time ago. It must have been when I was in the first or second grade of junior high school, and the story was just beginning to take shape. The protagonist and some plots of the story are very different from the current ones, so I just treat it as an article written on a whim.
Before graduation, I suddenly came across this little book. I suddenly had mixed feelings when I saw this article, and I really like the ending.
Many places have been modified, but the plot is still slightly weak.
Hope you guys like it too.