There was a heavy rain at the beginning of school that year, and you handed over the school uniform with hidden gratitude. The school uniform contained your unique scent, which inadvertently touched the heartstrings of my love for you.
That second-hand bicycle driving on the way home, you complained naggingly, obviously you were sitting behind me, but I didn't know when you put you in my heart.
The single bed that creaks when I turn slightly to the side, your unintentional hug when you are sleeping soundly, your fair and delicate cheeks, and my eyes that are looking at you in ecstasy.
On that birthday night that only belonged to you and me, you asked me to understand the book you often read, saying it was your most precious gift, but I wanted to understand you even more.
The expectations under the white Christmas tree, you asked me my wish with a smile, I hid my desire to possess you in my heart, but I didn't know that your wish actually fulfilled my heart's wish.