C207 Eogene

The last rays of the setting sun faded as the girls' high school sank into a deathly silence. The sunset glow in the sky was no longer colorful, it was the last dirge.

The school bell had rung long ago, and it was getting dark, and the melancholy music of the cello floated over the empty campus. It was as if he was weeping, and it was solemn and sad