He said to the first girl: "No matter how far away we are, our longing will be like a paper kite and a thread. I am a paper kite flying far away, and my longing is like a thread tightly held in your hand. As long as you tighten the thread in your hand, I will come back to you no matter where I am in the world."
He said to the second girl: "Moon, you are like the wind. Wherever you are, all sadness will leave me -------"
He said to himself: "------"
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