By chance, Ji Wan saw that familiar figure again, a figure she would never forget.
It was a story that she spent her whole youth writing only for herself.
She didn't run to him then, and she didn't dare to run to him now. But quietly, something seemed to have changed.
Maybe secret love is a love that only belongs to you, like a lime, sour that your teeth will fall out.
Ji Wan's secret love is the note hidden in the empty desk. No one pays attention to it, no one cares about it, and it is buried in the past with the years.
"Actually, I wrote a note back then, and I put it on your desk."
"Don't you know the table has been cleared?"
"I know, but I saw there was a book inside. I hope you think back and see that note. I was betting, betting with fate. But it seems you never remembered."
He left that book and my youth forever in that cold desk.
Everything is over...
Intention: Be brave and fight for what you want