Perhaps, I never thought that today would happen, so I would be so bold.
On the banks of the Forgotten River, the music of the piano lingers, the swaying flowers on the other side of the river, and the flying light spots.
Maybe if you have never loved, you will not be hurt.
The lights of the ghost market are dim, and the ghosts are constantly coming and going. I mingled among them and watched the prosperity of the underworld. This is the darkest place in the world, but it is also the simplest place.
Maybe, only in this way can I forget.
Maybe here, I am my true self.