In everyone's boyhood, there is always someone who cares about him, and countless filters are applied to him, as if only in this way can he be worthy of his dazzling self. Time flies and the surroundings change. Even if we see her again, even if there is no throbbing feeling at that time, the pure appreciation of my youth will still remain.
Purpose: She is a true reflection of me, but I hope her ending is better than mine.