The man who transformed my childhood from gray into color, the man who exists like a heartbeat. The man who breathes my breath, feels my pain, and makes me happy, the man who exists like breathing.
When I witnessed the love between my best friend and my childhood prince, when I knew that the death of my best friend was caused by me, when I saw the big boy in the sunshine, how should I face the world because I turned my back on the whole world?