In this life, who can predict what is coming, whether it will be joy, sadness, frustration or ravage?
In this life, who can tell you the so-called absolute. What you are doing now, what you are loving, what you are persisting in. Who can tell you whether it is right or wrong?
Who has no regrets or secrets in this life?
A secret known by an enemy is dirty, but a secret known by a lover and always regarded as good is a feast, isn't it?
She was once a criminal, a fugitive, and a child cast aside by society.
But she is also a girl, a girl who longs for and values love.
How can she hold this precious thing tighter and more firmly?