When I was young, I liked you. I used to be cautious, but later I became blatant. Adults say you don't understand love at a young age, but I don't understand. But I can clearly know what I like and don't like. When I was a child, I would cry and make trouble because of a toy. Now I cry and make trouble because of you. Before it was because I liked toys, now it's because of you. I am cautious because I am afraid of losing, and I am blatant because I am afraid that you will not understand my thoughts.
Intention: It is normal to be happy when you are young. I want to write it out and give it to you.