"Many past events came to my mind at this moment. About you, about that year, and about youth, too many pictures flashed before my eyes. Pure love, boys and girls who held hands, and the familiar streets. It seemed that they were all a long time ago. Just like the flowers falling, spring passed away, leaving only memories in my heart."
The madness in school, different life paths after graduation, former friends, now rivals, will they change when they meet again?
Intention: to make things up