Ai's gaze seemed far away as she started. "It was Guiying who brought me into writing. It was in high school. She always wanted to become one and then one day, she eagerly said that I should try it too. At first, I wrote only because she urged me to. But then I realized it wasn't so bad. I randomly wrote the scenes that came to my mind and the more I did, the more I began to love it. The craft, the process - I liked it," a gentle smile curled her lips reminiscing the past. "That was the period when we bonded the closest. During breaks and after school we would meet and share ideas and write together. It was so much fun."
Jun felt the sense of melancholy and loss from her voice, and he gently squeezed her hand.
