[About the work] Youth slips away in being lost.
After experiencing the shady bestie, betrayal by her boyfriend, losing a loved one, a third party, hangovers, etc.,
If you happen to pass by her bloom,
Please don't ask her for whom the flowers are red.
[Nichome is like a song, a relationship, and a corner in memories that has not been touched for a long time.
There is entanglement and confusion, love and hate, revenge and conspiracy,
What's more, we look back frequently but can never go back to our youth.