It was midsummer when I first saw her. She was like a warm star in the tiny sunshine, sweeping into a corner of his gloomy life.
It was raining heavily that day and she quietly followed him. He found her but wanted to be followed like this until he answered the phone. She spread his brow with her fingers, as if she felt that she had overstepped. She took out a box of candy in a panic and said, "Senior, you will feel better if you eat this." The raindrops hitting the leaves were like his panicked heartbeat.
When she graduated from college, she left without saying goodbye, not even leaving a faint hope. He would never know the bone-chilling cold she experienced that cold winter, so much so that he didn't know how to hug her when they saw each other again.
Purpose: There are many misunderstandings, regrets, and unwillingness in life, but they will eventually be cured by the brave self