I broke up and went to the movies, bursting into tears, and someone kept passing me papers next to me. He was the uncle.
Later, I ended up being with him in a daze.
I don't know if he likes me or not, but I have fallen in love with him.
He left suddenly, without even leaving a word. I survived, and at the last moment he pushed me away.
In this way, I don't know whether he likes me or not. My uncle's mother gave me his diary and said it was to keep him in mind.
My aunt probably hasn't read my uncle's diary. If she had, she probably wouldn't give it to me.
It turns out that the uncle had a first girlfriend whom he had been in love with for many years, but things didn't work out as he wished, and the girl thought she died of cancer.
There is also a photo of that girl in the diary. It turns out that I am 50% similar to her.
Uncle, do you like me?
Intention: Memories