The setting sun was like blood, and in the dark ward, she woke up forgetting farewell, forgetting promises, and forgetting waiting.
When she wakes up, she meets another person and becomes the only one in her memory, making her no longer blank, giving her consciousness and trust.
For her, plant a miserable lily of the valley. There is no innocence, no happiness, flowers bloom and fall, counting every day waiting for her.
Several years later, when they met in a country they had not seen for a long time, she told a lie, a lie she believed in - "I don't know you."
Don't you really know me? Once... Those times... She forgot!
Look at the other person and hold her hand.
Heartache, what does it feel like?