Summer Day

In midsummer, under each other's light, they got rid of the gloomy background and grew up wantonly. An Han held a glass jar filled with candies and knocked on the wooden door. No one answered. Two years later, at the entrance of the dim corridor, the boy resisted An Han and admitted his mistake in a low voice. "Forgive me." The midsummer of youth is a time of encounter and parting. Fortunately, you are always by my side.