When we first met, 'you' already had a beauty by your side.
When we met again, the beauty was unexpectedly broken...'I' chose to accompany her.
After many years of companionship, 'I' thought I could always accompany 'you' like this.
But I never thought that reason and reality would completely defeat 'me'...
To 'my' long first love...
'I' will become very happy and happy...
Happy enough to make 'you' jealous and regretful.
Conception: