"Tomorrow, would you still remember… Yesterday, you wrote in a diary… Tomorrow, would that diary come to mind… You, who cried the most… Teachers who no longer remember you… You, who never got a question right… Only by chance… Was I able to remember that you were once my deskmate…"
"Of whose bride did your sentimental self, be… The reader of your diary… The one who did your hair… The one who made your wedding dress…"
"You have always been so careful… Half my eraser was all you asked… You had once said… You loved to be with me… On that day, the sky was pearl-blue… Too slow did the days go by… You were always complaining about how graduation was nowhere in sight… It only took the blink of an eye, and we have lost sight of each other…"
