Ten years have passed since the graduation ceremony, when I last saw her face. It may have been love at first sight, and even though we were teacher and student, I kissed her just once. Even now, the faint feeling of her lips remains, and whenever I think of her, my heart tightens. After graduation, I heard a rumor that she had moved to Tokyo and gotten married. I thought I might never see her again... Just when I was about to give up, I met her again at a class reunion. She had grown a little more mature, and was even more beautiful...