I have been praying for Apfel all my life, praying that she would enter eternal paradise.
She is the purest soul I have ever seen, as gentle as a white lily and as clear as the first snow.
The illness imprisoned her for fifteen years, and I promised to set her free.
I am willing to give everything I have to be the one who opens the door to paradise for her.
——It's just that the world doesn't know that behind that door, my sins sleep.
Paradise is open to the gentle and pure soul.
And my soul is destined to linger outside the door for a lifetime.
Concept: Love is not the answer, it is the question itself