In the summer when I was seventeen years old, the sun was just right. I gave you a box of Ferrero Rocher. I hope you will be sweet and not sad, happy and healthy for the rest of your life, and that everything will go well and that you will get what you want.
You also gave me a notepad, and I wrote down my wishes, my emotions, my teenage thoughts, and our ups and downs in life.
"Ferrero is sweet, Notepad is brokenhearted, you are the best in my world"
Intention: love