I should have been an outsider, but I knew too much about the two of them. I knew but couldn't do anything, and watched them miss each other time and time again.
It's like a trick of fate, and it's like a test destined by God.
He traveled all over the snow-capped mountains for her, singing at the top of his lungs, carefully hiding her in his singing.
She endured pain for him and lost her vocal cords. Even if she forgot his name and appearance, he was deeply imprinted in her heart.
Two people like this should be together.
Concept: Some things are extremely obscure, yet extremely profound