I stared at her back
Until your eyes get sore.
Looking back, saying goodbye to my fleeting years
(I originally wanted to talk about the idea, but then I thought about it. After talking about the idea, there should be no plot at all.)
In fact, there is basically no male protagonist in this novel. This is not a romance novel. It just uses a man to transform the female protagonist.
This is a novel. It's a very small novel. Because it can't be classified into a romance novel or something, I changed the format to an essay.
Intention: