He was a beam of light that shone on her through the leaves, dappled and warm.
Ten years passed by in vain, and she almost forgot what she looked like when she was young, but she could not forget that beam of light.
Therefore, on that autumn afternoon, she still recognized him at a glance among the crowd.
The boy smiled as brightly and openly as before.
He said that since he was fine, he would have a long life.
