Love, involuntary

In the spring of my second year in college, I suddenly received a call from Mr. Hayama of the high school drama club. Izumi, who still has an unrequited love for her teacher, is heart-pounding as she recalls the unknown and heartbreaking past that her teacher told her before graduation. Like a movie monologue, it narrates the memories of admiration in the past and the emotions that seem to be absent in the present, which is deeply gripping.