This is a secret love story with no ending. I wrote it just to commemorate the green years when I was ignorant of the world and was decorated with gold. By the way, I missed the original me. (Actually, I saw the theme of secret love and wanted to sign up. Can I still write 30,000 words in twenty days?~( ???` )~)
Answer: I really can't write if I can't write it. It's less than 20,000 words, so I really can't write it. . . So be it. . .
Intention: Recall the beauty of secret love