The lights will cover up the starlight, just like the hidden memories deep in the mind, but the memories will always come to mind, just like the short-lived fireworks in the dark night sky.
An old girl who lost her memory in late adolescence and searched for her husband over a thousand miles?
How strange!
Intention: Grains, new wine, and ancient flavor. I want to write a pure story to repay the books I read when I was young.
