On a moonlit night, as the pride of heaven, she met him. An almost perfect man. This began their journey. . .
Nine years later, she and her sisters came back to Japan. Their passion moved them, and their delicacy made them persistent. They got along day and night. God created the love that belonged to her sisters, and she helped them keep going. She has been neglecting herself. . .
He and she have ambiguity, family affection, and tenderness. He and she both know that they love each other. Finally, when she knew she could no longer live without him, the nightmare came and they had to leave them. . . From then on, a strait, day and night, missed each other. . .
Four years later, when they set foot on their homeland again, all they had was happiness. . .