Pure love of teenagers who love each other. But in the end it came back to the same place. Where we once loved each other and met each other.

Get to know each other and have fun.

Many people often say love is giving But how many people are there? I really think so. Most just want to love something.

But no matter what kind of love it is All that's left are memories. that different people leave in different places

I still hope that you will come back

(Then the picture slowly faded and began to tell the story of the past)

[Floating Island Day 1]

A young man sat and read a book in peace amidst nature. Then there was another young man. parked the car in front of him Then he chased his girlfriend out of the car while cursing at his girlfriend.

Wherever you go, don't let me see your face again.

He threw the book he had brought with him onto the floor.

When the young man who came with his girlfriend left Well, he went to collect things. Help the woman, he said.

Let me help you.

The young woman replied:

yes

Then the two sat on opposite sides of each other as the woman sat with tears in her eyes and pressed the phone. When the young man saw this he said,

The truth here is beautiful. There's nature, shady trees, peace, being yourself is good. I come here every day

You can also try reading a book and chilling here.

The young woman could only answer:

yes

Then he got up and went out. and left the young man alone

[Floating Island Day 2]

The young man sat in the same place as before, but today a young woman came with him. With a book in hand, after a while

So the young woman said

The truth is that it's quiet here. The young man then slowly smiled.

[Floating Island Day 3]

The young man sat and waited for the woman. When the young man saw the young woman with the bat, he waved his hand and called out.

Let's play together and then sit and talk happily.

[Floating Island Day 4]

The young man was waiting for the woman with the ball. When the young man saw the young woman coming, he waved his hand and called out.

Let's play together and then sit and talk happily. And the young man did. What was written? When the young woman saw it she asked:

What are you writing?

The young man replied with an embarrassed expression,

No, there's nothing.

Then the young woman replied:

Really?

[Floating Island, Day 5]

The young man sat and waited for the woman, but this time there was a guitar. When the young woman arrived, she handed him a piece of paper.

In it there was the lyrics of the song* and the young man started playing the guitar. Then the woman slowly began to sing along.

[Floating Island, Day 14]

(After starting to sing for a while, the young woman disappeared along with the letters "Day 6 7 8 9" and then slowly cut back to the present.)

Then the young man slowly put down his guitar and slowly cried out. Then, every time he turned in the direction the young woman came from, he saw a young woman walking.

(Then zoom in on the man's eyes and come out as a picture of people playing in the middle of the field, playing on swings, playing bat

Playing football, holding hands and spinning around, riding each other's backs, then cutting to the young man running towards the young woman)

The young man ran towards the young woman. The young woman slowly lowered her head. The young man slowly slowed down and stopped in front of the girl. The young woman then said,

We can't go together because we're just friends.

Then the young woman walked

When the young man's tears began to flow, he shouted:

But I'll wait here for you. If you have free time, let's come see each other.

Then the woman stopped. Then tears came out and he said softly to himself.

Okay, I'll come find you.

(Then the picture slowly fades, ending)