She will also grow up, so big that she will no longer cry and look into the distance without shedding tears when she is sad.
He knew that she was most sad when she was expressionless, but he didn't know that her pain was because of him.
His happiness was given by her, his sadness was given by her, and the real color in life was painted by her.
Romantic cherry blossom petals were flying, and she was wearing a white dress, like the incarnation of cherry blossoms.
The swaying cherry blossom petals entangled and entangled him, seeming to be attracted to him. He painted seriously, the girl at the PARTY, the girl he saw in the cherry blossom forest at school, the girl he would fall deeply in love with after meeting him.
He stood deep in the cherry blossom forest and decided not to let her go. But he watched helplessly as she and another person, a person he was extremely familiar with, got into the car and left together with laughter.
Their love cannot be explained, but there is a wall that belongs to them to bear witness to them.