Since that year, I have received ill will from those around me, but in the end I still couldn't hold on until dawn.
I didn't do anything wrong, it's just that the world is unfair.
(BE)
[The light rain is slender and the wind is gentle. In the green smoke of thousands of willows, the wet flowers of love trees cannot fly]
A short story, not about love, but about school violence.
Purpose: Resist school violence