"Oh, are you here too?" At the temple fair, the white-haired boy from across the street looked at the girl. This moment seemed like an eternity. No one answered the question and they all left. "If possible, I hope I am always here." The girl stretched out her jade-white hands towards the moon and then retracted them to her chest. If you can, that's great. Based on Eileen Chang's article "Love", a love song by Kuranosuke Shiraishi is composed.
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