If so, wouldn't it be amazing?
Meteors in the sky are like tears, so how about I send them to you?
Look at that still red dragonfly, it's my gift to you.
Please don't be fooled by the lyricism. This is just a story written by a child who doesn't know how to live or die. There is no joy or sorrow, no grudges or life and death. It is just a light one. It may be far from wonderful, and it may still be far from reality. I hope someone can have the patience to read it. It is only a few thousand words and I don't even know it. Why did I write this text? Romance has never been my strong point. Besides, I don't know if this is romance or not. I just wanted to write it because of some things. It might have been a birthday message, but the timing seemed wrong. If you met the right person at the wrong time, it would be in vain, wouldn't it?
In fact, it is a "cohabitation" life between a girl, another girl and two boys. To be precise, they live together. People who know her may be able to see traces of some things, but they don't seem to be here. Bilan is a very interesting girl. She is not an ideal romance heroine, but I think she is very cute and true, although I personally feel that her age is wrong.
And those people who live with us are all very interesting people. As you can see in this text that may be a preface, I am not a good author, let alone a good preface. Likewise, this is not a romance story as you imagined.
That's it.
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