I'm standing on the Aegean beach
drop the drift bottle
Let the waves take away the chaotic thoughts
It can drift to the windy and snowy Siberia
And I was moved by the reunion of the sun and the moon - I was looking at the other shore - singing a lonely song in a low voice...
In that season, I carried the memories with you
Midnight cantabile
PS. By the way... This is my first non-first-person fanfic...