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You were my world. I never once regretted loving you. You were so precious, so beautiful, that even I didn't dare touch you carelessly. Even when bruises and wounds appeared on your body, you never told me, and you didn't want to be caught. So I pretended not to know. I thought that someday, you would tell me. But you really didn't say a single word to me until the very end. Even though I knew everything. Why won't you lean on me? Eventually, our youth came to a close. It hurt too much to watch my most precious spring fade away before my eyes. Your face is still vivid in my mind. Pretending to be okay, pretending nothing was wrong. Even though you didn't even know how to hide your expressions. On a snowy high school graduation day, we met our end like that. I left for the military right after entering university to try and forget you. Since we were at the same school, I wanted to avoid you. I felt like if I saw you, I'd try to hold onto you again. It would be too greedy of me to declare an end and then ask to start over. I let you go. But seeing the phone call that came after two years, those feelings surged up again. Nothing's wrong, right? You're not in a situation so terrible that you'd call a guy like me, right?