September 17, 1997
I was intercepted by a group of people after school today.
There have been a lot of fights over the past year, and I'm used to it. Just a few days later, unexpectedly, a boy took out a knife. I was accidentally hit and kicked to the ground. They kicked me so hard that I couldn't stand up for a while.
Just as I was suffering in silence, the words "Hey, stop" came through the sound of kicking. I tried to open my eyes and looked at the place where the sound came from. A girl crossed her arms and looked up at them proudly. At that moment, it seemed like I could only see her.
I know her, she and I are in the same class. It turns out she is so beautiful.
What I didn't expect was that those people stopped and called her sister. Is she the eldest sister?
Finally, she told me that she didn't want to save me, but just couldn't stand it. But her lowered eyes were twinkling...
Intention: The redemption of greed