At the street corner, he stopped for her, thinking he had captured a bird with a beautiful song.
He gave her fine clothes and food, but also gave her despair and suffocation.
She doesn't want his favor, she just wants a free sky.
When resistance leads to deeper imprisonment, when tears turn into ashes of heart-death...
He looked for each other's light in the brokenness, trying to piece together a complete happiness for her.
Later, I finally understood: It turns out that love is never possession.
Intent: An ultimate tragedy that solemnly declares the inviolability of individual dignity and thoroughly criticizes the power relationship that controls and destroys in the name of love. Not all mistakes can be made up for, not all wounds can be healed, and true strength begins with learning to respect another independent soul.