*A school yuri story based on real events, a silly and childish love story
Blurb:
Meeting was fate, but love cannot be forced.
We met at noon in late November, fell in love beneath the sunset of September's late summer, parted on an October morning, and met again at midnight in October.
I never blamed you for leaving without a word, just as you were understanding toward me back then.
I dedicate this story to my yuri romance, cut short before its time.
*Our story is truly over. I chose to let go and not pursue the matter.
I wish her and her boyfriend happiness.
Theme: When there's love, gender is never an obstacle
Did she secretly read the novel I wrote? Why did even Penguin Space block QAQ this time?
There is an ending, let me write 200,000 words one day to scold her (no big words)
Ah, I have mixed feelings about this. I hope I can find something better.
It's dry. Everyone has their own life. I hope you can let it go??