When she was a freshman, that cool boy took a walk with her in the shadow of the crabapple trees under the moonlight.
She was stupidly intoxicated and fell into the fragrant fragrance of flowers.
I thought that a prince finally fell in love with an ugly duckling, but I didn't know that happiness was so short-lived. Her love was only rewarded with ruthless ridicule and sarcasm, and flowers shattered all over the ground after the rain.
It's not a big deal actually.
After he is gone, Begonia will still bloom.
In the next spring, she will be strong and forget him!
Tears will stop...
Love may be not far away...