Finally one day, in that city, you and I met by chance. When we looked at each other, who spoke first, you or me? During that period of time, you and I were the protagonists in our story. We could be very close, we could talk about anything, and we could think that it was enough for you and me to be the only ones in the world. However, for some reason, from that day on, time continued to move forward, but what belonged to you and me began to go backwards, and finally there was nothing left...