To her, he was the ignition stone that ignited the throbbing of first love. The flame was raging and out of control.
To him, she stirred up the trembling wind in his heart, which made his heart flutter slightly, but it was so fast and intense that he was helpless to resist.
He and she are the salvation brought to each other by fate. They are as beautiful and warm as the sunset. But both of them know that in exchange for this beautiful sunset, it is a cruel reality.
They all cherish meeting each other.
"I hate you, but I'm also very grateful to you, but I still won't forgive you."
The red thread of fate quietly pulled through their fingers. This may be a long story.