Even if some encounters are destined to be tragic from the beginning, we will still be grateful for each encounter, because this is growth. Just dedicate this little story to our youth.
The first secret love in the youth of an ordinary girl from the art college. Thank you for the breeze that year that brought you to me... Even though we may not have reached the end, I still thank you for the growth you brought me and taught me my heartbeat and heartache...
Intention: I miss you and my plain and shining youth