A story about revenge.
Hatred makes you grow? Or drive you to destruction? Does it make you strong? Or will you finally lose yourself?
Living for whom? If you have no relatives, no friends, no worries, can you choose to go to destruction?
Love, what is it? Taking you out of trouble or staying with you through thick and thin, which of these two kinds of love do you want?
He stared at the flourishing sunflowers from outside the glass: Wait for tomorrow, after tomorrow, I will take you home.