Sumire walked hard on the road with her own belief in life, walking alone on the road. Even though it was full of thorns, she still insisted on what she insisted on and hated what she hated. She had a clear distinction between love and hate. When she encountered love, friendship, and family affection, she was still self-centered even though it was hurt.
He approached her with purpose, loved repressedly, and didn't know where to go in the end...
He has always loved her, even if he finally left her, he still carried his love for her...
He passed her by with vague ambiguity, light appreciation, and love...
He and she know each other, even if they don't fall in love, they can still go on...