It's been a long time since I finally remembered to write this. It's been so long that I can't confirm whether Feifei still remembers this incident.
But now that I remember it, let's write it.
It seems that a manuscript of 5,000 words was written a long time ago, but it has been lost with the end of the third year of high school. Thankfully, the original manuscript had been shown to her before it was lost.
This story probably continues in a place I can't see.
A story belonging to the two of them.
After only listening to one party's confusing narration, what overflowed from the words was full of happiness for the little woman.
It's almost the heroine's 19th birthday, and I finally made up for the promised 18th birthday gift for Feifei.
Happy birthday, I'm a year late, I hope you don't mind too much.
Although it is unlikely, even if I rarely give it a try for the sake of youth literature and art. >///