Seventeen may not be the most beautiful age, but it is a period of confusion and helplessness.
But a beautiful period.
Sun couldn't see himself clearly and didn't understand his feelings for Moon. He had only met him once in childhood and had no impression of himself. He often thought that if he could go back to that day, he would rush up to him and say thank you.
Even now, after he appeared in his own world, everything seemed to be slowly changing.
Good and bad. Happy and sad. Happy, sad.
However, it's okay to just walk slowly like this.
It's okay to just protect him like this.
We don't have the best way to deal with the problems we encounter, but maybe this is life and youth.
As long as we always treat each other with the most sincere hearts, maybe the final result will no longer matter.
Intention: The best way for you and me is to meet someone and treat them in the most sincere way.