These are our stories, stories about friendship and love.
Who says youth must be vigorous?
It may be just like the story, plain but full of touching, joyful and a little sad.
The road to growth itself is full of thorns. If we step over it carefully, we will inevitably get hurt. It happens that these regrets make our memories richer...
As we grow up, we always have a group of friends around us, are they? Maybe still around?
Have those secret loves from childhood succeeded?
Do you still remember their faces?
Do you remember?
Those things of the past...
Intention: I want to recall those memories of our own youth together with you.