Memories Are Too Beautiful

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                     Under the enchanting spell of city pop melodies, you and Hiroto continued to dance on the rooftop, the city lights flickering in rhythm with the beats of your hearts. The ambient sounds of the evening merged seamlessly with the nostalgic tunes, creating a cocoon of sentimentality that wrapped around both of you.


                    As the last notes of the current track faded away, Hiroto gazed into your eyes with a warmth that defied the cool night air. "Music has this way of bringing people closer, doesn't it?" he remarked, his words carrying a sincerity that resonated with the sentimentality of the music.

               You smiled in agreement, feeling the connection deepening with each shared moment. The rooftop, usually a place of solitude, transformed into a sanctuary for two hearts exploring the uncharted territories of teenage romance.

             The next track started, and its mellow melody set a tranquil tone. Hiroto guided you to a quieter corner of the rooftop, away from the bustling city below. Leaning against the railing, you both gazed at the stars, their shimmering brilliance mirroring the newfound glow in your eyes.

"So, tell me," Hiroto began, his voice soft, "what's your favorite song?"

          You pondered for a moment, the echoes of the music guiding your thoughts. "Maybe 'Never ending summer' by the Omega Tribe? There's something about it that feels timeless and evokes a sense of longing you know?"

         Hiroto nodded in understanding. "Mine's 'Last Summer Whisper' by Anri. The melody and the lyrics are perfect."

                 The shared exchange of favorite city pop tunes became a bridge between your worlds, a testament to the depth of connection that music could forge. As the conversation flowed, the rooftop became a confessional for dreams, fears, and the raw emotions of teenage life.

              The night unfolded in a delicate dance of shared laughter, heartfelt confessions, and stolen glances. The city pop tunes continued to play, their melodies weaving a tapestry of emotions that bound you and Hiroto together.

Eventually, a soft ballad filled the air, and  Hiroto extended his hand once again. "One more dance?"

               This time, the dance was slower, more intimate. The rooftop became a haven for two souls entwined in the enchantment of city pop and the magic of a budding romance.

              As the final notes of the ballad faded into the night, Hiroto held you close. The city below continued its rhythmic hum, a witness to the delicate symphony of two hearts finding solace in the sentimental vibes of music.

            The evening on the rooftop became a chapter in your shared story, marked by the city lights, the stars, and the timeless melodies that would forever echo in the corridors of your hearts.


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