The love I had when I was young was like a breeze, fascinating but untouchable. They met when they were fifteen or sixteen, and he transferred to her school, unscrupulous and flamboyant. A look, a smile, and a joke were enough to make her heart flutter. So she made a bet with her young self, betting on whether he would be tempted, and this bet almost used up her youth. The breeze blew in the alley, and it was her light boy.
Intention: I hope everything you ask for will come true