[Short Story] The Girl I Loved Back Then.

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I loved

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I hesitated for a moment, then circled around the girl. Ultimately, I couldn't get close. That was the situation between the girl and me.

If you stare at that innocent-looking face from afar, you'll just kick the pebbles in your face out of pointless jealousy.

It was truly cruel. The tragic protagonist simply remembered the girl's face and eventually burst into tears.

He spent each day like that, lamenting the relationship between him and that pitiful girl, and lamenting himself for just watching.

This poor boy loved that girl.

I lived with that girl's name, and I was very attentive to every single action that started from her fingertips.

Then suddenly,

A man like me is not worthy of loving that girl.

I faced reality.

Ah, is it impossible to turn back the reality I've once seen? I call out to that girl from afar again.

This insignificant thing dared to embrace the girl.

The man, seething with a vulgar desire, thought, "I must bury that girl."

He buried her in his chest, even to the point of tearing out her perfectly good heart.

The love that had been pouring out endlessly temporarily stopped.

Please, let it be eternal, not temporary.

I prayed like that.

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The lowly man loved the girl.

The girl, who was not pretty to look at, had embraced the boy.