In the past, a piece of paper and two red threads
Today, the red thread has been cut and only the kite remains
It doesn't matter if you are the elder brother, I am not recognized by them anyway.
But, it seems that even you want to abandon me
It doesn't matter, it's enough that I like you
Although, I guess the corners of your eyes can no longer accommodate me.
They say that brothers are sentient
Then, you should also feel your heart hurting, right?