Will you still love me? I may not be who I was in my previous life. Without the delicate smile, without the character you like, I am struggling in the world in this life. I am so bad, with so many shortcomings, hiding in the corner, forcing myself to be strong and crying inside, will you still love me?
Are the souls of previous lives immortal? You are still you. You who often come to see me late at night. It really does exist. I'm not dreaming, I'm not confused. You who have always been by my side silently...
Are you still with me? You have been by my side since childhood.
Are you still you? I am no longer the same person. Are you still willing to love this girl who exists in this life?