I have never studied and am not very literate, but I still want to record this story.
I am not the master of this story, not even a listener. I only pieced together such an incomplete story by combining the fragments of words I heard, various rumors at the time, and my own speculation and imagination.
This is a story that should not be known, but I can't bear to let it be buried in this chaotic time.
After thinking about it for a long time, I still want to record this story.
Because I know that the man in this story loved deeply and loved deeply...