A sixteen-year-old girl who blooms like roses
The faint light that shines alone in the crowd, no one understands it
She saved her money and accumulated strength to grow into what she wanted in a deserted corner.
Lively and cheerful in front of others, but confused inside.
She doesn't understand that things are unpredictable, so why can't she be free of mind and body?
She doesn't care that her youth is a blank piece of paper
She longed for freedom, but never imagined that there would be someone she wanted to grow old with.
Ever since she met that person, it was hard for her to control herself.
Her carefully designed mask collapsed inch by inch in that person's hands
I can't help but get closer, I can't help but look forward to...