I found that I worked very hard to write a story that was calm and clear.
Over the years I have been thinking seriously about writing something for him. Only after I started writing did I realize that the more diligent I was, the more I realized my powerlessness.
I know that my story has nothing to do with the word "wonderful". Even if there are any ups and downs, I will try to deal with the brushstrokes in a gentle way.
Because that's what he is like.
And so should she. Follow, step by step.
Anyone who has ever loved someone will know the sadness of being unable to reach someone even though they stretch out their hands.
Before we meet again, I want to remember you in this way.