I was 18 years old when he came to me, and I was already 20 years old when I met him.
The first thing he said to me was: "Your room is only for people."
He said no one could kill him unless he wanted to die.
But I know that even he can't help himself. For example: we can't help our origins, we can't help our emotions, and we can't help the rules set by nature.
I was 24 years old when he left. He said: "I don't want to die, but I don't know how to make it stop. How to make this heart that loves you to the bone stop."
I laughed and said, "If it stops, you're dead."
Then I saw the most beautiful smile in the world, accompanied by the music of the piano, it became a scene that I will never forget in my life.