The last summer vacation of my junior-school-life has begun for one week.
It often rains here this year. The sudden rain stops me from going out.
I just sit alone in my room and have nothing to do.
It's not like something I had imagined before.
Days are so ordinary that I'm feeling boring.

And that's the end. The end of our 3-years' friendship. The end of our 3-years' family.
Not much tears.
Like a soft song. Softly begins. Softly ends. Nothing much.
There're too much I wanna say. So now I just can say nothing.
I love you guys. That's all I can say now.

LT talked to me again.
Like there's nothing unhappy happened before.
Well more than 400 days have past since we first met.
But we just stand there. We're walking round and round. We never go farther.

When I sat in the bus and watched out of the window one day...
I saw that road and I suddenly thought of you.
On that day we walked together on the road. We talked happily.
Can we go back like before?

He said if I didn't like Chelleve's CD I could give it to him.
He asked when to go out together.
Is that a chance to go back?

Something can never be perfect. Like you and me.
We just let slip all the time.

One day I'll leave here. Far away.
I know I'll meet a lot of difficulties on the road. But I'm not afraid. I'll be brave, like Miss Chan.

You don't know how much you mean to me.
I don't know, either.
Meeting you is a beautiful surprise in my youth.