This is a true story, this is an ordinary story, maybe you and I have experienced it.
This is a nine-year secret love that may never end.
I think everyone has a boy in a white shirt or a girl with a ponytail in their youth.
And this story is about a boy in a white shirt and a girl with naturally curly short hair.
I believe that the encounter between people is like the SIN and COS functions. When the next interval comes or starts, they will always meet again. If he hasn't come yet, it's not your fault, it's the cycle's fault.
So I hope that every time we meet again, we will meet again, and every reunion is like a long time no see.
If you also miss me in the story, then please go down