We meet each other on a narrow road in our lifetime. What is luck?
You finally said it
I finally said it
fork in the road
silent sigh
Laughing at one's own hindsight
That's it, we have nothing to do with each other from now on
From now on, we are just strangers. . .
The oath made that year was just a punishment for impulsiveness.
Tie you up, tie me up