Adapted from reality, just write and read, it records life at that time. It's a sweet story, but in reality the ending is B. I planned to change the ending, but I should have changed the ending and it's B.
I wrote down whatever I thought of, and it is basically true, and there is some polishing, but it is just a bit of it, just treat it as a little bit of fantasy from that time.
I'd better update it from time to time. I feel particularly sad when I write it.
I don't have the same feeling as that time anymore. Even though I try to write sweetly, it still feels a bit mechanical. I don't know if it's because I always write it when I'm awake in the middle of the night, but the more I describe it, the more I feel filled with regret and guilt.
You who can hold my heart, I wish you happiness, peace and health in the distance. If you can forgive me for my incompetent love at that time, I can't ask for anything else. It is normal not to forgive.
Purpose: Record daily life/innocent love