The boy in my heart has been with me, but has been separated from me. When I was the most carefree 16 years old, I met him who was also 16 years old. But he doesn't like me yet. After chasing and waiting again and again, I was finally with him.
We accompanied each other in the most carefree years, but missed the most confused times. When you turned around, I thought there would be no continuation, but fate always makes me lucky. We are not together after all, but I still can't forget you, what about you?