Truyện tác giả Konata Hyuura

The memory in the window, the swaying greenery ......... -- That last summer, already lost -- A single tear moves the heart, small lips and soft whispers ......... -- This world is beautiful -- Sweet aroma, soft warmth, guarding you gently as you sleep with your innocent smile ......... -- Here… … waiting -- Because I have you, and this memory…guarding me.