"Remember that beach?"
"We also watched the sunset." She smiled, taking her finger out of the girl's hand and pointing to the end of the golden flower: "Look."
The two of them were separated by a light wheel, or a light year.
The sunset I saw with you may not be the same as before, but what I remember is what you said to me at that time: "I like you."
But now... The light and shadow under the sunset will no longer exist.
Intention: It was caused by the frustration of my own friendship.