You ask me how I would evaluate this life?
I was a secret agent, ruined and disgraced.
After resigning, I lived a life of drunkenness and dreams.
After I got drunk that time, I couldn't help but think of him.
The memory was shattered by the falling glass...
So I heard nothing from him again.
The phone never rang, not even at the wrong time.
Along with letters.
I think this is how it should be.
It is only natural that he should be free for the first half of his life and be imprisoned for the second half of his life.
Intention: Beauty in the world
