Once upon a time, there was a person I loved.
I was 20 years old.
Was that one higher? No, about three? 4? I don't know, but I was that old.
It's been 2 years since I entered the fashion industry. Surrounded by the clothes of my favorite brand, I had no choice but to have fun every day.
The person was in another store in the same commercial facility. I was the store manager for the brand I longed for on the men's floor, one floor below.
The slightly neutral atmosphere and her slender body were insanely fashionable, and I always admired and stared from behind.
When it's lunch break, I go up one floor and go to the cafe by passing in front of my shop, but at that time I always glance inside the shop. I was intentionally in front of the store when it was time to make a guess so that I wouldn't miss that moment, and when he passed in front of me, he said "Thank you for your hard work!" ..
He smiled and said "Thank you for your hard work!", And I felt like I was going up to heaven. I wasn't in my eyes because you were loved by many other girls in the shop. I know, but I dreamed that I would like to talk face-to-face with them because it's okay to do it once.
There are constant rumors that someone is always there and that if he breaks up, he will be dating someone again.
Being such a popular person, I was always staring at the beautiful figure from a distance because it was hard to get close to me.
After a while, I got close to each other for some reason and went out drinking alone once. At that time, he said, "When did you go out with verde-chan? Everyone told me." Huh? ?? ?? It will be. Suddenly such a thing is said. In short, it was Barebare that I liked him based on the information from everyone around me. By implicitly telling me that he was ridiculed like that, he told me that he was aware of my heart, "You like me, do you know?" I didn't know what to say, and somehow I laughed and cheated. For a long time, I was not good at expressing my feelings, and I was an amanojaku. If I could say something like "when will you go out with me" at that time, I might have really become her.
I couldn't always convey my feelings to my favorite person like that and my love never came true. It was a sauce that couldn't be helped at all.
Well, at that time, I had a child of about 20 years old, so it can't be helped. Even if I was dating, I think I couldn't keep up with him as a popular man.
However, the glittering time and the throbbing love of those days were definitely my youth. Every day was fun and I couldn't help it. I'm young, embarrassed, I want people to understand me, I want them to find me. I was working hard. I'm sure it was crazy, stupid and cute.
Everybody's youth days, listening to this song brings back such irreplaceable memories. My heart tingles a little, and it makes me sick, but it reminds me of the indescribable freshness and transparency. I like it, I like it, I love it. Every day was happy just for that.
It was fun, was not it. The days I love so much that I want to cry.