Some short articles written occasionally
Love is a play directed by an angel. Human power cannot stop it. When everything is ready, all it takes is for the heroine to wake up.
She and him stepped on the fallen leaves in the forest, had snowball fights in the snowy park, hugged each other in the rain of flowers, and escaped from the scorching sun in the library on the ninth floor...
In this chaotic world, except for you, all prosperity is the background. This drama will be played out with life. This relationship is only meaningful to you and me...