/Thank you for being in my life. /
On a rainy night, I thought of your name again.
It's a pity that you are no longer around me at this time.
The words flowing from the tip of the pen record the time you spent with me.
Time will eventually erase the traces of your existence.
But what remains unchanged is your and my original faith.
When you and I meet, do you say "you are"?
You and I know each other, and you say "hello".
You and I say goodbye, you say "goodbye"...
This text that exists for you will eventually be revealed to the public for you.
Intent: Graduated, but I do not want to say goodbye.