This is just a hole opened to commemorate my three years of high school life. The nothing special but very special high school is gone as time goes by. My classmates, teachers, moods, experiences, etc., I want to keep but can't do anything about it, so I use words to record the fragments of high school. Maybe there is no logic, maybe there is no embellishment, but this is high school, my high school, or maybe our high school. Hey! High school! Hello!