They were comrades-in-arms
Comrades fighting side by side like interdependent flowers in the sun
She has a soft spot for him and is willing to do anything for him
Including helping him find happiness
When he knows her sacrifice
He understands how stupid and crazy he was back then
It's not too late
look back
Looking back at the years they spent together
How much darkness is mixed with the carnival of victory
How much pain is mixed with years of happiness
they are still together
never leave
Hand in hand till old age
Intention: