Thinking that love is perfect, forgetting the cruelty of reality. Meeting is beautiful. With all the changes in life, they go further and further apart. It's not that they don't love each other anymore. In order to make the people they love live well, both of them are doing things that are good for each other against their will. But they forget that many times, they do nothing. , Would be the best. When I think about the other person again, I lose myself and let myself do the thing that I hate the most at first. But is that wrong? When you love someone, do you think about the other person? Or do you think too much about yourself? When your life is about to disappear, who will you think of?....