The story is not long and not difficult to tell. It begins with the arrival of spring when eagles fly and swallows dance, and thousands of flowers bloom, and ends with the arrival of winter when the wind blows sharply, the earth is covered with snow, and white snow falls.
Chan, I didn't expect that the long-awaited first birthday you spent with me would also be the last.
"During that time, I seemed to be letting you go slowly, and I seemed to be waiting for you, but in the end it was you who made me forget you."
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