Library

It was a special night. After the cram school, we walked on the same street coincidentally. That street was very quiet, as if it was a gift specially reserved for me and him. I was walking across the street from him, and he looked at me across the street as he walked. I didn't know if I saw him. I just kept my head down and walked forward silently, but he did see me from beginning to end. He was supposed to be an introverted and socially anxious boy, but I seemed to see him running over and holding my hand...