romantic story story, romantic

DZ

41 years old, on a Sunday evening, turn on the radio, nearby the ear

transmit announcer’s sound suddenly, we sit down static listening to,

although the content sounds too immaturely,

felt quite familiar actually, the memory returned, as if saw the young &little myrmidon once again. that day I said i-love-you, you said you also were

幽幽草

good go on