Look back on vague childhood memory, forget the blue school uniform. Of anxiety in the summer rain, with a rush to go home, I rushed into the rain curtain. "I go with you! Sentence is consulted, tone with a smile. Then, in the heavy rain cats and dogs in the city, have so a pair of element passers-by in the forward, he had never known they were strangers. But under the umbrella of two hearts close, very close. Devoid of first unfamiliar with the distance. Summon up courage to look up and see only only she turned to leave of figure, and the body now, I also wore a blue uniform. Until now, I have not seen her after all, but can you imagine what has she was smiling. Yes, I am accustomed to bring an umbrella to keep an eye on those to run in the rain. And imagination in her smile said: "I go with you!" Thought, this time, she may also hold the umbrella, in the corner of the city said the same words. I believe that love can be passed, warm can be inherited. Then, in the process of warm othe