Sensitive girl x handsome boy
A sour secret love during the rainy season.
The sound of raindrops hitting the ground seemed to cover up the beat of my heartbeat. From that day on, I felt that you were my destiny. Unfortunately, there seemed to be a hindrance from the rain between me and you, which made me afraid to step forward. I blamed myself for being timid and cowardly and not having that kind of courage.
Adolescence is the sour rainy season. There are scattered plums and candies. The pattering rain beats on the asphalt road, like butterflies fluttering. It is the humid air mixed with the unique fragrance. The rusty umbrella handle leaves the mark of time, just like the patted Begonia flowers. It is poignant and tenacious, and the sour crab apples also make people think. The girl's thoughts are the whole plum rain season. She looks up to the sky with a transparent umbrella, and the rain falls into her eyes. The plum rain has thousands of girls' worries but they have to make a mess. My youth is occupied by the plum rain.
Intention: None