All time is condensed into that year.
The days and nights I spent getting to know them.
Years spent fighting and laughing.
I can't forget the compassion and helplessness I felt when the wounds were raging.
Cold eyes and bloody pupils.
A warm smile mixed with sweet whispers.
Quick movements and innocent expressions.
You are everything to me.
Hopefully time will really condense there.
That glorious time when I met you.