Eating snowflakes, riding a wooden horse, at worst, riding a wooden horse and licking snowflakes. Later, the girl always wanted to ask, do you remember me in so many long days? If the summer is longer, if you say you remember, to me, that seems to be called love. "We must go all out without any hope... No matter what we do, we must treat it as the most important thing in the world but at the same time know that it is not important at all." In this world, there are probably many things that are in vain. Eh. If you have time, you can sit down and listen to me finish the story.