An unrequited love that ends without even beginning. Maybe, what do you think?
486 Days. From the first meeting to today, all contact information has been deleted. You start and you end, fair enough.
I reminded myself to forget, but I was afraid that one day I would not be able to find the scene I wanted in my mind when I recalled it, so I finally decided to record it. But I won't look through it again. Unless one day, time heals all wounds.
Conception: