It never snows in the North Pole but it is still freezing to the bone. When you are young and full of flowers, you don't wear flowers to show your medal!
We were originally from two different worlds, but you pulled me into your circle, and left me alone halfway. The emptiness on both sides repeatedly asked me: Can I look back? Can I still look back?
The story starts here, but I don't know where it will end!
I keep moving forward, struggling, hesitant, and uneasy with the little confidence you gave me!
Then you made me believe in fate, proving that it was an arrangement I couldn't resist!