I started writing this story when I was ten years old. This is a story that has always been in my heart.
I'm looking for someone who lives in my heart, not in reality.
I have never met her, and even in my stories I have never seen her clearly.
But I know what it's like to be with her, and I know she's someone close to me.
I imagine being with her every day, and I try to look for her in my life. I have found many similar people, but the voice in my heart tells me that they are not her.
Day after day passed, life was just like this, because she felt that a piece of her was missing every day because she didn't even know who it was.
It wasn't until I was twenty-two years old, one day after I finally got rid of the college life I didn't like, that she appeared in my real world.
It turns out that she is who she is and no one else.
But finally, the moment she hugged me,
All wounds are healed,
The story of more than ten years has finally come to an end.
So, I decided to finish writing the story in my heart, and then share it with you who are reading it.
What comes to an end together are all those marks that only belong to youth, those pains and persistence that only belong to youth. Those are the fleeting years we have experienced together, flowing like water and never to return.
On the road of youth, I experienced love and hate, joy and sorrow, and finally returned to peace, and then lived a happy and peaceful life.
Are you the same as me?
You don't know why I left you, hovering in the sky where you can't see it - written in front of "Blue Bird".