Is that the world that belongs to my inner world at the same connecting point on the other side of the world so that all loneliness can be wiped out? The age of fantasy will never disappear, and human feelings will never fade. Who will accompany me to the end of the world at that moment? Or am I still cold? The world never taught me to love, but it taught me to hate. Our world is so close yet so strange, but you haven't understood how much I need love, everything is so... Cold...