The scorching sun of September, an encounter, a lasting relationship, a pair of happy enemies
"You know, you are my sun."
"Really? Coward."
This is the story of him and her, the reunion and second heartbeat after many years
"I'm glad to have met you, to have the same spirit with you, and to be a close friend."
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"Then I'm honored."
They talked a lot that night, and she just wanted him to be happy.
"Then do you know that I like you?"
"I know."
"Then you are so calm and can still continue chatting with me."
"Meeting you is fate."
That night, she couldn't hold it back, and tears that she hadn't shed since she fell in love with him flowed out violently at that time.
"I am a coward, but I met you, my sun, so I am brave this time. My wish... Is that you will be happy."
Purpose: To commemorate my story with him
