Outside the sixth grade classroom, in the corridor, in the classroom, in front of the desk... It seems like it was still that summer when we were sitting together by the window. The sun cast the sunlight on the desk and cast the patterned shadows on the window. In my memory, the girl smiling in the sun was so beautiful that I could not forget it for fifteen years. At that time, I, who had never been interested in art, also had the urge to learn sketching. I spent several months just to draw your smile. In those short ten years of youth, I was full of expectations for you. For more than ten years, study and examination have filled our lives, but we, who were young and ignorant, did not realize it, and unknowingly, more than ten years passed by. The teacher is old, we have grown up, and everything is no longer what it used to be...
Who has never experienced impulse, persistence, struggle, perseverance, understanding, and growth in youth?
-But youth may be like this, if you miss it, you will lose it...