I'm just the teller of the story.
I was lucky enough to watch them go through ups and downs in the glitz and glamor of this world, experiencing all the sorrow and pain.
I was also fortunate to witness them returning together after numerous storms and heavy rains.
Believe in each other.
"I have forgotten your name and appearance, but I have never forgotten you."
I just want them to live out their own lives,
Meeting each other in thousands of reincarnations,
Just one glance
He recognized the person who had held an umbrella with him for half his life.
The misty rain passes through the prosperity,
Wet the old friend's clothes.
I believe
their stories,
There is no end.
——Laurel
Intention: A serious outlook on life and love√