Tragedy version
We agreed to watch the sunrise and sunset together every day, travel around the world together, and cuddle together until we grow old. Why did you leave me with a figure in white clothes in the end?
I'm sorry, it's you who have been tolerating me, taking care of me, and making me feel like home again. In the end, I can only leave you a trace of my back. If we meet again, we can still recognize each other. I hope this sentence of sorry can heal your scars.
Romance version
I hope you can stay with me until I grow old and go to that distant place together. Look at the brilliance of the sunset imprinted on your body, tell little secrets, and tease those kittens and puppies. Eating home-grown watermelon. Promise me?
Yes, I do
real
A girl who has traveled through time twice meets a group of hot-blooded teenagers. Can she restore her dead heart?