"You are the wind and I am the sand."
"Lingering and wandering to the end of the world"
"Kekeke~"
The tender voice of children, the innocent laughter, the affection of childhood sweethearts, the promises we made when we were young, can we fulfill them when we grow up?
Ten years, ten years of promise, why don't you come back?
She spent every spring, summer, autumn and winter alone without him. Every belief and expectation was like a delicate glass being smashed to pieces. Loneliness was like a long shadow under the night light. The ruthless wind and snow hit her fragile heart. She was tired, without him. Faced with the promise of authenticity, waiting for his arrival again and again before dawn, wandering on the edge of the cliff of love and abandonment, she was tired, flying like a proud phoenix in the sky, struck by lightning and fell from a high altitude, seriously injuring her wings again.
What does our future hold? ... Everything is unknown...