#I am holding a bouquet of winter violets and leaning over to kiss your flower basket covered with wild vines#
It's a school uniform now, but it will be a wedding dress in the future. We will help each other, and we will definitely grow old together.
A corner of your garden is overgrown with weeds and thorny vines creeping in from the high corners.
Now you don't know how to clean up.
But it doesn't matter, I'll help you.
Just like before.
Concept: A collection of short stories