"I think this world is beautiful, but this beauty doesn't seem to belong to me. How much sadness can a person bear before giving up on this world without hesitation? Why is the world I see so dark, I can't seem to see the light?" Ayuan said while standing on the top floor of the rooftop and looking at me behind her, but I was powerless. If only, if I had the ability to let her see the dawn, it would be great, if, if...
Intention: Live well, live well, maybe you can see the dawn