There is a boy in some girls. The girls have some snacks with chattering.
The chattering turns round and round of the boy.
It is likes a dancing and singing with steady rhythm. It's a rhythm of life and walk of hearts. There isn't incident and love.
It's naturally that I am lonely. I hope I connect to other people.
Follower? My friend? I can't click the button.
A boy becomes not to be today for the girls.