My first love and I finally became mutually in love, but our separation was already decided.

Upon graduating junior high, she was taken in by her fiancé's family and left town. It was, in essence, an arranged marriage.

Left behind alone, I became a high school student living by myself in an apartment, burdened with the lingering bitterness of a broken heart.

For some reason, my childhood friend lives next door.

"…And yet you lost your virginity to me."

It was the taste of my first mistake, made by me, whose heart was still a little wounded.