This is our story, maybe you are Momo, maybe you are Ayan, you may be anyone in the story.
We were young at that time, so there were some things we didn't understand.
We were young at that time, so we pretended to understand many things.
But walking in this time, even though there are thousands of roads, there is no way to turn back.
When we really understand these things, we can only leave a sigh in this time, with mixed feelings that only we know.
Let the time pass silently, and the years have no songs.