When I was in the first grade of junior high school, I met the girl I wanted to take care of for the rest of my life. When I saw her, I would blush, be surprised and nervous, and have such a profound experience that I cannot express it in words.
Just because I don't understand love when I'm young, I don't know that it's more than just liking
Or meet the mature me later...
When the meteor streaked across the sky, I loved you with a cherished mood.
--To you who I can see when I look back
Purpose: Use novels to make up for our regrets. It's sad that we're not together outside of the book.