Genderless, can be male or female, barely considered he. Kindergarten writing style. It is impossible to update, so I will update it as I see fit.
It tells the story of A's awakening after ignoring the sunshine around him and pursuing the white moonlight.
Youth is like a pot of old wine, the more fragrant and mellow you become, the more you drink it, the more you get drunk and the more you become intoxicated.
I know I'm intoxicated, but I don't want to give up
If I had seen you earlier, would you have stayed with me until my time passed?
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you