"Do you like me?"
"Don't like it."
The girl's face was obviously full of anger.
"I don't like you, but I love you."
The corners of his mouth curled up, and his tears turned into a smile.
That happened to be the season when cherry blossoms were in full bloom.
The figures of the two people were gradually buried by the cherry blossom petals.
Love in the age of innocence is the purest love...