It's Christmas Eve again.
Inexplicably, a familiar picture appeared in front of me.
A girl with short broken hair had a silly smile on her face and sent her blessings to another girl with outstanding temperament using a lame "Merry Christmas to the most important person for me".
It's been two years.
I wonder how that girl with outstanding temperament is doing now.
But thinking about it, I should be living pretty well.
Hope she is doing well.
Well, this story is about them.
That girl with a silly smile wants to use words to build a time machine and meet that girl with outstanding temperament again.
A bowl of noodles