I had never thought that life could be so fragile. One morning after I became seriously ill, I lost consciousness. But I returned to the scene that I thought about in my midnight dream, the beginning of my inferiority complex, the source of my broken pride.
It was all so unreal. The boy who smiled so proudly and later made an appointment to go to the same high school was still my roommate at this time. He hasn't questioned me with disappointed eyes yet, and all the nightmares haven't started yet.
What is lost is the mulberry tree, and what is gained is the east corner.
You have been the one I wanted from the beginning.
Intention: Do it again and realize your dream.