Separated by a layer of network, no one knows whether it is a person or a dog on the other side.
But there is always a heart-beating person whom we meet on the other side of the Internet.
When the gray avatar lights up again.
Years have passed, the legend has come to an end, and the remaining thoughts are buried in the bottom of my heart. The parting in midsummer is no longer the same as before, and old friends meet again when flowers bloom.
Remember a game and fantasize about some people.
Even if it's a moonlit night, it's probably possible that he won't give up...