So, we all became Ami. The faint eyes, loneliness and hints, look at himself "mature" with self-deprecation, and there is a childish expectation in the undisguised pride. At the beginning, we may just need someone to understand us. Are we too greedy to want him to belong to us?
But, but, Ami, Minori, and Kitamura. Youth is not only one color, just like our life is not only one person who will cross your heart. There are too many pieces of paper called happiness that float around you when the wind blows. Work hard to seize these blessings of life, and maybe one day you will be able to spell a heart full of them.
How to squander colorful youth? Love, secretly like, and then pretend to be indifferent, and say malicious words; love, snuggle tightly, until you change from habit to blush; love, silently cry, when you see others holding hands When he raised his hands, he showed a smile of blessing. Love it, roar loudly, and desperately confess to those who can't keep it.
Youth, how clumsy, how wonderful
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