When I was in high school, I read the short story "Afterimage of a Boy" by Yuki Kaori, and the image of the lizard always lingered in my mind. Some of the fragments I wrote intermittently became my first danbi work by chance.
The words I wrote four years ago were procrastinating and pretentious. I resisted the desire to revise them, hoping to remember the young but sincere version of myself at that time.
Conception: