That car accident put me in a coma and trapped me in my entire youth.
Yi Yang is the person I have a crush on, and I couldn't hide my feelings for him during the three years of high school.
The peripheral vision of the basketball court, the scratch paper with names written all over it, and the song "Content" he sang to me solo, all of that made me feel grateful to be alive.
The first time we separated was at the airport.
He boarded a flight to study abroad and traveled to a foreign country to avoid all embarrassments and entanglements.
We meet again at the terminal.
When he returned home, he looked back step by step with affectionate eyes, telling me old stories from his youth over and over again to win me back.
But I just smiled lightly and said, "Stop pretending."
His unforgettable affection for four years was always just an illusion for the whole world to see.
Intention: Self-salvation, self-growth