I am an orphan. Adopted by a pair of grandparents, they passed away due to old age. I accidentally met her, a gentle and warm person like summer. Shines all my life.

She said she wanted to break up, I cried and begged her. Later I found out that her family had forbidden us. I tried to work, trying to find her information. And I found her.

She's still as kind as ever, still as bright as ever. It's just that she's matured a bit. I approached she, got to know she, and slowly took steps to get to she. She said she still remember me. Isn't that so stupid? Later on, she and I will spend time together as long as we have free time. When need to be serious, will be serious. When need to be pampered and pampered, will be pampered.

I met her family. They still feel a bit unsympathetic towards me. Never mind, after all, I have she, I will ignore everything, because she are the only one. That New Year's Eve we couldn't watch the fireworks together. To be able to meet each other again, to be able to be together again, to be able to celebrate New Year's Eve together from now until forever after is such a long time.

"Stay by my side, that's my wish.. This year, next year and the year after that, stay by my side forever, is that okay?"