It wasn't until I held hands with him that I realized that the rest of my life is not the rest of my life but the next life. I don't know whether it was ill-fated or reluctant to let go of me when I was reborn as a human being, but he is my grandfather after all. Is it better to hold hands upward or to let go downwards? If I die, will I be reincarnated with him? Who do I love, my grandfather or him...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
