Often when people recall the past, they always think of their own youth.
If you can't avoid it no matter what, then call it fate.
I know that some words left unsaid are going in the opposite direction, and I also know that as long as I look back, I can see your reluctant eyes.
But I will not repeat the path we took when we parted. I will try my best to run forward. Who asked us to take the circular road.
Honey, look up.
I'm running towards you.
Dear, we are destined to meet again.
Intention: May we meet again