We first met on a snowy day and walked into that alley together. The gears of fate were turning. Everything was fate. Maybe we had met before. The relationship becomes more and more familiar, and the thoughts become more and more uncertain. Is my love for you friendship or... That indescribable love? Youth will always come to an end. The unexpectedly broken graduation gift made me know that I am not the only one left in that wanton youth.
"Why... It's obviously a little bit close"
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