"When she and I were both in our teens, we were running into the distance. The sun was very dappled on the road with banyan trees. It was a summer after the rain. In the evening, I could hardly tell whether the sunlight was yellow or orange. The weather was a bit dull, and the No. 1 Bus and the No. 6 Bus stopped behind the zebra crossing.
We looked at each other through the glass, or she didn't see me, but at a certain moment when the sun shined through the car window, my heart should be beating very fast. "
Her lover is me.
I love you, my love.
Intention: Love is love
