"The wind of vocational high school could not blow Pugao, and my love stayed in the midsummer of that year."
But even if he was really in a school, the wind might not be able to reach him.
We met for the first time on September 1st and met again on September 1st.
Maybe this is all wishful thinking on my part
Girls may not be brave
Bury all the love in your heart
But when you see him again, you still can't help but look at him a few more times.
Maybe in the future, he will still be the boy in your heart
Intention: secret love