At her wedding, I was expressionless, not knowing whether I was happy or sad. It was obvious that she had entered the beautiful life I expected. At the moment of kissing, I left the scene and returned to the entrance of the middle school with the bottle of wine. Looking at the place full of our memories, I laughed at my own incompetence.
I was late on the first day of school in the second grade of junior high school and was placed behind her. Her smile attracted me...
Purpose: To commemorate her