A long time has passed since Spring and Autumn. I don't want to tell you exactly which year, month or day it is. Perhaps it is difficult for Mr.
Our story is not long, but it is very long. It is my entire youth, and it is the past that I naively wanted to grasp.
In the unknown future, we miss the past and commemorate it.
Disclaimer: The story is adapted from reality. Any similarity is purely coincidental.
Our story continues...
Purpose: To commemorate the beautiful youth