I was at the basketball court in the central square and watched many boys playing. They were all young, as young as they were in 3 years old. But none of them look like three.
I went to the ice cream shop we always went to and ate green tea flavored ice cream for the first time. Tears kept flowing and I laughed. It turned out that green tea ice cream was salty. The girls next to me were all looking at me. I thought of them all as Beginning of Summer, but none of them had the beautiful appearance of Beginning of Summer.
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