The summer breeze disturbed the boy's heart, the scorching sun of the military training, and the boy's cheerfulness attracted her attention. The stories of the next three years were full of wanderings. When we met, we lost the youthful and frivolous look, but I stopped. The young boy no longer belongs to me, and I hope that I can shine in the days without him, and let time wash away my missing for him.
Started as a friend but ended as a stranger
Intention: growth, love