He, carrying hatred, figuring out the truth and then taking revenge became the scaffolding that supported his life.
He spent his whole life taking on all the sins just so that he could remain pure. What is love? Can it bear those heavy burdens for him?
He is willful, just following his own thoughts and doing what he wants to do, but he doesn't know when he has missed the best things that belong to him.
When people leave, where should they go?