Under the sunset, seven-year-old Seagrass is playing.
"Hello."
Some dirty little girl touched Vanilla: "I'm sorry."
The park has just been built, so there are not many people there, and playmates of the same age are naturally even rarer.
Vanilla looked left and right, her grandfather was chatting with friends.
"This is my chocolate for you to eat." Seeing that the little girl didn't seem to be energetic, Vanilla felt that she must be hungry.
The little girl swallowed Vanilla's two pieces of chocolate in two mouthfuls, stared at Vanilla with her clear eyes for a long time, then suddenly turned around and ran away.
"Goodbye!"
Vanilla waved to the little girl, but under the dusk of sunset, she had disappeared.
"We will definitely meet again."
The person disappeared, but the voice remained in the air, lingering in Vanilla's heart. In this way, it lingered for thirteen years, and then gradually faded away...