Sleepless nights.
I always unconsciously recall the famous school that buried my innocent original intention.
That scene. It stung my eyes hard.
But when I finally left, I was reluctant to leave in every possible way.
Will I still be yours now? Can anyone tell me.
Now. Midnight wind. It blows very quietly.
These few years have passed, and I still think of you all the time.
But I didn't expect that the way of meeting was not new at all.
Although I'm not looking for excitement. But I don't want to meet like this at all.
Especially you.
He Yumo.