I don't know pain, warmth, sweetness, joy or sorrow.
He has no senses, no emotions, and he doesn't even know what "living" is.
The world says he is a monster, an alien, and an outcast.
Until he met the person who could laugh, feel pain, and whose eyes would be red for him.
She held him and taught him to watch the flowers bloom,
Teach him to listen to the falling rain and teach him what "heartbeat" is.
Little by little, he regained his sense of taste, touch, pain, joy...
