Love of a Thousand Paper Cranes

The love folded into a thousand paper cranes is fragile, like something we have all experienced but can never change.

In our memories, those vivid moments slowly fade to yellow, and those romances slowly become things of the past. Who still remembers that year, the fervent longing outside the dormitory, on the basketball court?

Only the paper cranes remember, writing with their fragile wings...

Writing about our past, about our love...