How I wish the story would end abruptly here, so that at least there would be a group of people in the book to accompany me in the pain of loss. Those people were ridiculed by him, translated by him, and read by him in the most beautiful language in the world by the vastest lake. Every word seems like he and I are closely related.
Love each other forever or die together, there is no other way out.
Concept: music, words, love