When I was a kid, I would climb up the hill every evening and sit in a daze.
Even though there was nothing at that time, just having the breeze blowing on my cheeks made me feel extremely happy.
When I grow up, I still often climb the hills to watch the sunset.
The wind is still as soft and warm as before
I just don't know why, but I can't remember the happiness I had when I was a child.
The third part of Pirate Dating Agency, a short story about pirates
First shot:
Second bomb: