There Used to Be Your Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter

That year, she sat next to me and asked me questions in a low voice. A pen and a black onyx necklace bear witness to our entire youth walking side by side on the stone platform of the square and in the library. In order to stay together, I secretly changed my choice; but she quietly faded out of my world after the summer vacation. The words "I'll be with you" that I couldn't say when I was sixteen became a distant place that I could never reach in the following ten years. I would like to write this article to commemorate the spring, summer, autumn and winter that had you.