That year the sun was very bright and the wind was light. I met two boys. One stayed in my dream, and the other was hidden in my heart. The cicadas chirping in midsummer are still so irritating, but the boy who held the wind for me and handed me hot water is missing, and he who I watched deeply is missing. /Updates may be slow, but they will never be interrupted. Please forgive me if there is no update for half a month. .
Intention: Us that summer