Two completely different souls met in the summer of their first year of high school. This text has such a sense of imagery and destiny! The light spots shining through the leaves in the summer afternoon have a sour and gentle throbbing. They are isolated islands led by fate, but they find a glimmer of light in each other's eyes. Two lonely souls collided at the most sensitive age. From cautious probing to unreserved confiding, the cold barriers melted as they got closer. Just like the lonely island finally waiting for the ferry, two scarred hearts approach each other, clumsily licking each other's wounds, growing vines of love in the gaps of despair, entwining themselves into the only salvation.
Intention: youthful, overflowing
