There was something missing. It was memories of his childhood. It was the key to locked memories.
She just wished for wings to fly into the sky. She just wanted to take a step out of the cage that she had been locked in.
Because surely this key would open the door to something wonderful. Because surely the first love which only comes once is something irreplaceable.
It can’t end like this. It can’t remain unrequited like this. We can’t be happy like this. Even if it’s only one thing, I want to know the truth.
This is a normal story, a normal love story, that happens everywhere. A story between a young lady and her butler.
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