Where Has the Best of Youth Gone?

“Yvonne, Je t’aime!”

A confession in front of the Ferris wheel became a curse, leaving her unable to escape for the rest of her life...

Even though she had been so deeply disappointed, she still thought of it again and again each night, tossing and turning, unable to forget...

Where has all the fleeting beauty of youth gone?

Je m’en fiche parce que je crois à l’amour.