"I asked my classmates?"
"Here it is.
The sun was blazing that day, the sun was hot and unbearable, and the young man was extremely dazzling. With an arrogant look on his face, he smiled and put a cap on me. I opened my eyes and raised my hands in an attempt to block the dazzling sun. When I opened my eyes again in a daze, the young man was gone. He had disappeared. In front of me, I was left, and I had a surge of love in my heart. My mood was like ice cubes shaking in sweet lemonade, swaying and bubbling, and then melting away bit by bit in the torrent of time.
A lime-flavored story quietly written before summer is over.
Mission: Youth is impeccable
