I live like an island in a city that is always gray.
Until that rainy night, she crashed into my life.
Silver hair, white skin, eyes like rubies, like a cat that does not belong to the world.
She doesn't understand human feelings or warmth, but she relies on me.
I thought it was just a brief encounter.
It wasn't until fate broke the peace that I realized that she had been waiting for me for two thousand years and had remembered me for two thousand years.
And I owe her a reunion after life and death.
