I often think about what my future life would be like if I hadn't met her at that time, if I hadn't been curious about her, and if I hadn't had the compassion to save her from being fallen and lost.
I have asked myself countless times, if she had not met the kind and passionate me at that time, would she have become like this now?
This is a love story between a kind-hearted uncle and an unconventional little girl. Everything that happened between us can only be described as ups and downs.
But to her, the relationship between us seems to be an invisible battlefield, and we will not give up until the winner is decided.
But for me, our relationship should be that of a ferryer and a transported person.
Silently, the war finally started.