That midsummer, the season of lush foliage. As the bustling forest reached the top, the songs were chirping, and the sultry wind blew past the young man's side. "Hello!" I've known you, and "I like you" has been a long time coming. The two teenagers went from being indifferent to talking about everything to just looking at you and I understood... The contact at the stairwell of the teaching building, the lingering love in the empty dance studio..."I just want to be bathed in the sun, but I don't think the sun is only for him."
That year, the year I loved him the most... He chose to let him go and let him go abroad for further study. His eyes were obviously red from crying, but when he said goodbye, he said to him, "I just have eyesores." I waited for him for three years, and after three years, he will be mine...
Intention: people around you