She had known him since she was in junior high school. At first she thought he was a naughty student with poor grades, but she didn't expect him to come first every time. From then on, she had a crush on him. She didn't know if this was a love that lasted forever. She couldn't tell the difference in her adolescence. Miraculously, they were classmates again in high school. Is the joy of youth worth trusting in the end?
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