I called his name, full of hope, and I waited for four years to see him again. For four years, we have kept the relationship of correspondence. Today, he stood in front of me, so familiar, as if waiting for me. . . . . .
★★★★, we meet again. Every influence four years ago is deeply imprinted in my heart. The roads we walked together, the toys we played together, and those. . . I still remember.