We met each other in the silhouette of time, and we slowly snuggled together step by step. They say that time only helps people grow old, and they don't believe in sentimentality. I thought we could rely on deep love to grow old gradually, but I didn't know that even if we break through the world of mortals, it can't match the human heart.
I know that most people who don't care about love are vicious, but I don't know that people who care about love are old and dead.