When the magma was about to engulf this place, when the frost was spreading and about to touch the eyelashes, when the light was about to turn into a sharp blade, when the fire was about to penetrate his chest, that was what flashed through my memory. It was the scene of Ace leaning against the side of the ship with his arms on the railing. His smile is like a blue, surging, gentle sea that reflects the light. At that moment, I forgot everything and did the boldest thing in my life, leaving him behind.
HE ending in a non-traditional sense
Intention: Always look forward to tomorrow