There was once a man who told me that he would take care of me until the end of his life and that he would protect me with his whole life. I believed him, but he finally broke his promise. He left me, the people who loved him deeply, and left this world. I hate him. I hate why he brought me hope since he couldn't keep the promise he made to me, so that I no longer have any expectations for this world. But I love him again, I love him every second, even if he has left me forever and left this world, I still love him.