An article written when I was in the second grade of junior high school_(:з∠)_
This article was originally thought of a teacher in his fifties who is still single (personally I think he is a celibate). He once had insomnia until five in the morning, and after thinking about it all night, he came up with this story.
I'm a newbie, so I'm sorry for the bad writing. I just want to tell a story about falling in love but not being together.
Conception: