When I was young, I always thought that those things that could not be reconciled were very important, but later I found that they were far less important than two people being together. But is the person you used to be still waiting for you in the original place?
"Didn't you say we'd never see you again?"
"Aren't you here too?"
How close we were at the beginning, how sad it was to see each other again.
Intention: In all the days that followed, you were the only one that I couldn't let go of.