When she looks back, she misses him like it was yesterday. He was extremely handsome, optimistic and lovable. She loves him from beginning to end and just wants him to be safe and happy. I never expect to be loved, thinking that it is just my fantasy. Getting close to him is just a little bit of residual warmth from him. The chance encounters in the corridor, the encouragement given to myself, and the help she showed up. But is it really just like that? She felt uncomfortable thinking about never seeing him again after graduation. She had nothing. Only he could break through the dark world and add a touch of color to her. If God gives them another chance to meet again, she will never let go. But working under the same roof, is it all because God has mercy on you...
Intention: Lovers will eventually be reunited, and only then can they last long