I think that it is the reencounter of the swing for four months.
It is small as ever and is lovely.
I think that there was also such a song.
It is reported that a boyfriend was able to do it innocently.
The fate that a physical disability moves her with aging.
I though, she owner of spirit that does not lose to such a thing.
I thought that I could become her guardian.
But it is disappearing by one’s duty.
I am glad and am sad.
And, it was a happy night. . .
