You used to take the same route to school. Today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, you will pass me on your bicycle. A ponytail that flutters in the wind, and a pleated skirt that sways when you stand up. You turned around and said to me... "Good morning"... There can be no such thing, I just watch you getting smaller. What I can see, and what I can't see even if I strain my eyes... There are only these two things in this world, and I want to believe in things that I can't project... Imagine how you feel. Close her eyes and gently... At that time, she was a beautiful girl in uniform. A girl fell asleep during math class...an obscene delusion. With that girl who is wiping with a rag... Sexual intercourse on the stairs.
