To Guangshi Ying, Morofushi Hiromitsu was a candle burning beside her in her loneliest moments, warm but unable to light the way ahead.
To Morofushi Hiromitsu, Guangshi Ying was a firefly before him when he was lost, showing him the way, only to vanish in an instant.
A little story about two equally lonely people who failed to save each other one night during high school.
I'm terrible at writing blurbs. In short, this is a short story about Hiromitsu. It ends with a bad ending, and there is no saving him (this is important!).
Original female lead.
Theme: Keeping each other company through difficult times
