Two injured hearts hesitated each other, but couldn't help but get closer to each other. Every time there was a deviation, they raised thorns all over their bodies, causing 800 damage to the enemy and 1,000 damage to themselves.
I love and hate it at the same time, so I will never forget it, and I don't want to forget it, and I don't want to let go and move forward. The charm of love is nothing but a soft spot.
My dear, when love comes, please be brave. Even if the future is unknown, please believe that I will arrive eventually.