In the summer, I met a strange boy in Wutong Forest. This man was only visible to me, and I couldn't help but suspect that I was suffering from delusion.
In the fall, I left him when school started. I kept thinking that I would be able to see him in the winter.
In winter, I saw him and I could touch him. I kind of like this weird guy.
In spring, my only wish is to have you back
Intention: my dream