This is a story about "In the end of the world, you are the only person I dare not use science to doubt."
What's cold is the weather, what's warm is the snail noodles we cooked together;
The fragile thing is the memory, the strong thing is the half cup of hot water you handed me on the snowy night.
We may not be able to defeat the end,
But at least you can decide what kind of person you will become in the end -
And, who to be "unquestionable".
