When youth comes to society, when beauty becomes broken, when intimacy becomes intermittent, when youth becomes a thing of the past, when love, friendship and family meet on a narrow road, when everything comes to an end, can all the barriers disappear?
She said: We are old, I will wait for you in the next life.
It was also she who said: Yes, I don't love you anymore.
He said: Never leave me.
It was also he who said: Get out of here, I don't want to see you again in this life.
Every period of growth is a process of our confrontation with fate, and where are we going in the end?