Secret love is never a shy, passionate and short-lived love, but an endless love that is both gained and lost. The story begins with an orange kitten standing on a sycamore tree and meowing. I stood at a loss under the tree. At this time, the young man passing by stopped. He was very tall, and he reached out and picked up the kitten. The sunset slanted on his face, and his faint smile was as gentle as the summer wind. From then on, I had him in my eyes...
Intention: No one can replace you, from the day I fell in love with you