Ten years ago, her eyes lost color due to an accident, but ten years later, her life gained color due to his appearance.
Although she didn't know his face, the touch of her fingertips allowed her to sense who he really was. He thought he could forget the past, but he kept struggling and couldn't extricate himself.
Love can change a person, but it cannot change the unforgettable pain and despair.
In the end, she was able to put aside her past grudges, but he couldn't forgive himself and always blamed himself.
Whose fault was it for that accident and that pain, and who was the victim?
Choice and giving up, if you cannot balance and have both, please cherish it.