To the boy in the memory of youth:
Youth is the light that shines through the gaps in the wall. Before that, I never thought that I would remember someone for so long.
You are the exclusive memory of my youth. Although he is not as dazzling and radiant as the male protagonist in the novel, he is just an ordinary person, but he has never been ordinary in my heart, and he was a perfect score in my youth.
But although I have tried my best to forget that secret love that should not exist, I still want to tell you and let you know my unexpressed feelings. So I took up the pen and put all my love over the years onto the page.
I like the phrase "When youth is in its prime, the impulse is called liking. The day I met you, the summer wind brought the heat and my heart beat. For the first time, I experienced that the heart in the novel slowed down a beat. At that moment, the summer seemed to be coming for you."
I like the sentence "When you are in the prime of your youth, the impulse called like is like a flock of seagulls suddenly passing by on the calm blue sea. Just a slight flapping of its wings can cause a wave of throbbing and waves."
You are a touch of color in a black-and-white movie, a color that I can't replicate even if I overturn all the color palettes. It is the red of the plastic, the orange of your soda, the yellow of the desk, and the zong color of the notebook.
"Like you" is the most serious question I have ever asked
Finally, I wish you all the best
Purpose: Dream come true