The wind was just right that day, the flowers were blooming, young man in white, you were like that ray of sunshine shining into my life.
But that day, I also understood that, dear young man, we cannot be like that sunshine after all. Like the sunshine, bright and aboveboard; like the sunshine, worry-free and happy.
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I am a senior high school student, and I squeeze in time to code after school. I update it from time to time.
This is my first attempt at writing a novel. It shouldn't be too long, but it won't be boring in any case.
The characters are semi-realistic, the plot and emotional lines are pure YY, and the inspiration comes entirely from the two boys at the table... I love you!
In short, you are welcome to spread flowers, be cute and ask for collection [Star Eyes]