This is my first time for a newcomer to write, so please forgive me for my poor writing style. It was about the rainy season, and the two of them looked at each other through the window. Maybe it's fate, but I'm glad that no matter what, you and I have never let go of each other's hands.
Happy New Year, dedicated to myself in 2020 and to the you in my dreams.
Concept: She and her story