Before I die, I hope I can proudly say that my life was happy.

Who are you?

I was 17 and had to transfer schools. My friend was crying and making a fuss, and I was busy trying to comfort her.

여주의 친구

Oh my gosh, you look so pretty, you look so pretty, you're the heroine ㅠㅁㅠ Don't go haaaa ...

여주

Ah, stop crying. You're making me sad too. I'll come visit you sometimes, and let's keep in touch more often. So stop, stop.

After barely appeasing my friend, I left the place I'd lived for 17 years. I looked around the new place, came home, and fell asleep. The next day, I arrived at my new school and was looking for my class teacher. Suddenly, a brown-haired boy stared at me intently and then opened his mouth.

정국

Who are you?