*Short story
—It would be nice if I could forget someone easily.
Wangan was sitting alone in the empty ward. The needles were dripping, and there were several thin purple-red holes on the back of her hands.
The light snow falling outside the window fell on the withered branches. She stretched out her hand and slowly drew a person's name on the glass window covered with ice fog.
That person was the secret she kept in her heart.
—
The dark blue night sky was brightly illuminated, the red lights on the tall buildings turned on, and the countdown to the new year began.
5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
Fireworks bloom in the vast sky.
Wang Jingjing stared at the young man not far away. He was alone, but his eyes were full of light. She passed by many people of all kinds, and they all left a fleeting and unfamiliar figure in her life, eventually disappearing into the crowd, never to be seen again.
Maybe it was the same for her as well for him.
—
I am alone and like you as hopelessly as Platycodon.
I don't want you to remember me,
I only hope that you will ride the wind and waves and have a smooth journey in the future.
Concept: Youthful crush