In September, the days are getting shorter and the nights are getting longer. The ignorant boy chooses an unknown road. On the way, they met in late spring and fell in love in midsummer. What was their encounter? It may be a coincidence, it may be unintentional, or it may be something that has been destined for a long time. At dusk, the glass window dances with the wind and makes a clanging sound. The change of the pen tip seems to return to the spring when hope is flying outside the window. Recalling the beauty of the past and the heavy love that filled my heart, the young man's heart was clear and open, like the blue sky after the rain. The young man's passionate and clear love echoed silently in the noisy midsummer...
Purpose: writing
