C59 To be discovered by the cat-faced old lady

The weather was fickle, the sky was warming up, and the snow was beginning to melt.

It was less than two weeks before the new year. At night, a firework rose into the sky, blossoming into a beautiful firework.

It was so beautiful, so beautiful. I could already smell the smell of the New Year.

But I'm not going to be able to spend the year as usual.

Because I have two souls in my eyes..