Behind all the laughter and brilliance is the lost self and endless darkness.
Destiny is such a bizarre play.
Time turns, but it can't turn back. It can't stop at the most beautiful time, and it can't say goodbye at the most painful time.
Can my enthusiasm be exchanged for your sincerity?
Can the happiness that is already in my hands continue?
Or finally,
He still loves her, and he still loves her.
What I have been acting is always my one-man show.