Since childhood, she has been alone, caring for the stars of the ages.
I thought that my own sea of stars was on regardless of the solitary lamp in my hand, but I never thought that someone would come with a million feet of light and lead me out of the boundless darkness.
Space is vast and time is long, but she is always willing to share the same planet and the same era with him.
But in the end, she only measured the sky alone, and measured the underworld alone...
Proton will also die after many many summers. All she wishes is that in the vast universe as many as the sands of the Ganges, there will always be one of her to be with him and live happily ever after.
Concept: Loneliness is sad, but being lonely to death is the best destination for a genius.