On a hot midsummer day, I fell for that person and stole only a first kiss before leaving.

I can still clearly remember what they looked like...

The problem is whether that person actually came here today.

I even asked the ice cream man, but he only replied that he didn't know who I was talking about.

Some lady is... scrubbing herself... in the ocean.

Please don't do that, you'll scare them away!!

I shouted for them at the top of my lungs, but only some bald man looked back and asked if I called him...

Did they really not come?!...

Just then, I spotted someone over there who looked exactly like them.

The moment I saw them, I knew.

Ah, it's that person.