Following fate

Was it just a moment of happiness?

We were overflowing with laughter and happiness. We were making precious memories in the hideout called school. And was that happiness just a moment, and was that precious memory just a film passing through our heads?

Friends! Shall we go out and play this weekend?

Aaaah ...

What do we do now?

I'll help you

Please!! Be careful, okay?

I hope you don't get hurt...

I guess our memories were like film...