Do you really care about your crush when you were young?
Maybe it wasn't love at all, just a vague throbbing.
We don't have the courage to face all difficulties just because we like it.
At least I met you,
Intention: The story about the present, we who are noisy and laughing, bid farewell to the past step by step. I miss the past, not only our stories, but also the footprints on my endless journey of heart.