That summer, they met and got to know each other. Maybe it was just wishful thinking, but she never regretted it.
Sometimes she felt aggrieved, but looking back, she couldn't blame anyone. The luckiest thing in her life was probably falling in love with him. Although she didn't admit it with her mouth, she still stubbornly persisted silently.
It turns out that you like me too.
It would have been better if I had confessed earlier.
The stars in ten miles are not as bright as yours. He asked her, "You" mean dream?
Yes, you are a dream.
You are my dream.