The story begins with a very cliché encounter between you, who is like the scorching sun, and me, who is looking up at the scorching sun.
The boy who broke the high school jump record in the second grade of junior high school. The boy who was assigned to the same key class as me in the third grade of junior high school. I heard that the boy who confessed to my roommate is the one who is sitting at the table behind me now.
It's a pity that we didn't fall in love at first sight or meet each other like in the novel. I was his deskmate for a year, and he was my sweetheart for many years.
Concept: butterfly effect, hard work, good intentions