People always understand when they grow up that they are not the protagonist of the world.
The person you like will not fall in love with you like a story, and good luck will not come for no reason. But before growing up, people may also have a little privilege. Although all it brings is pain and hurt...
Ah, I seem to have gone too far. Sorry, I said some random things. In short, this is a story about a coward. I can't remember exactly what it is. After all, you can't let a ghost who has been dead for who knows how long remember everything.
If you want to know, just go and read the story of me before I grew up, and also... Read the story of that coward before he grew up. Then, just forget about it and let this story remain in your memory...
Purpose: Understand love