Summer Solstice, Before the End [Prince of Tennis Fanfic]

A person's life is like a brilliant flower blooming on a glazed porcelain vase. One blow is enough to leave it shattered beyond repair.

You are a stranger to me, and I am a stranger to you. In this strange world, we walked the same path, a path unknown to us.

Perhaps we once knew each other, but we had no choice but to become strangers, simply because we cared too much.

Too afraid of being hurt, too afraid of love, too afraid to remember everything that came before.

There is so much helplessness in this world. From the very beginning, we wanted to hide from it, but somehow events kept unfolding in ways we could never foresee.

At last, what was meant to come came. In that moment, my heart was gone.

If we become strangers, I hope you won't remember me. Perhaps forgetting me will let you find happiness…

Weimo means that nothing was ever truly over, that sorrow and joy go on without end…

Sometimes it takes losing something to realize you once had it. The distance of a single turn may be the distance to a lifetime of happiness.

Give me one more summer to hold the memories only one person remembers.

The story of Qiye Weimo: a fractured fairy tale whose name and ending have both been forgotten.

She always stood where they couldn't see her, existing in another way.

With tears, she washed away a lifetime of worldly glamour, a lifetime of sorrow, a lifetime of melancholy.

The things in life that cannot be forgotten, joy and pain, are etched deep in the heart.

This story is Weimo's last midsummer.

If we meet, may we cherish each other and never part in this life.

If you didn't care so much, why become strangers? No matter how deeply some people love each other, no matter how much they care, they are destined not to be together. What is seen and unseen, no matter how you look at it, brings conflict and heartache. Life must go on, so better to sever ties, bury it deep, and become strangers…

Xiaonian lives at school and is in seventh grade. She goes home once a week.

Unless it's a public holiday or school break, I can't update from Monday to Thursday.

I'll try to update more diligently on weekends. Sorry about that. I'll do my best.

Please respect my writing. Criticism is welcome, but uncivil comments will be deleted immediately.

Thank you for your cooperation. I hope to get along well with my friends on Jinjiang. O(∩_∩)O~

A friend's story: [Prince of Tennis] The Passing Years of Light and Shadow

Let's say that girl with the wine-red hair and a uniform somewhat like Seigaku's is Ryuzaki Sakuno as she is now.

Thanks to Qi for the cover