Why are the stories between them always accompanied by a sense of vicissitudes, that feeling that makes them feel the pain of parting every time? What is it that makes them get lost in the chaotic world...
If you can, please let us advance a good time, even if it will be repaid twice as much one day in the future. Why, when they met, their former selves were no longer themselves?
What was it that caused the love between them to shatter? Those years will never go back...