I was groping in the dark world, and a light appeared in front of my eyes. Is it a gift from fate or a joke?
That year it rained lightly with apricot blossoms. Did the kindness of covering up bring fate or bad fate?
Who should I trust between two people who look exactly the same?
If I could do it all over again, I would rather never see you. Who do you love?
Intention: If you truly love each other, there will be no need to fear the vicissitudes of life.