That night, a ten-year agreement was reached. Ten years, the best ten years, the most carefree ten years, the most fearless ten years, maybe it is enough, maybe there will be stories after ten years.
At this point, countless struggles were finally calmed down by me, because I made a promise from that night, but the promise could not calm down the struggle. Just like a burning mountain fire that cannot be extinguished by a basin of water, I used my energy to extinguish the uneasiness and loss that burned in my heart. What was uneasy was the powerlessness of life, and what was lost was the fear of myself.
