When I connected with you, I thought it was our destiny.
Do the unspeakable youthful thoughts and the unresolved memories of youth deserve a good ending?
When we first met, I was a helpless young man struggling in the waves, and you were the shining star of tomorrow. I wasn't bad, but I was always a step behind you. I thought the way you talked was very eye-catching, and I was naturally attracted to you.
Later, what I was most happy about was that fate brought us closer; what made me most sad was that I was not good at words and always kept my words in my heart.
So, if I miss you in the end, the problem must be with me.
Concept: youth pain
