The shadow of the young man made him psychologically distorted and scarred, but that harmless villain was not afraid of him nor despised him. He imitated his father and tied him up when he was eighteen years old. He wanted to be with him forever. If you don't love me, it doesn't matter. I love you is enough. If you hurt me, I will be very happy. As long as you don't leave me, I can give you my life...
You can love anyone easily, but I am no one!
He can give me his life, but he doesn't believe me...
His face was carefully held in his hands, just like the first time he saw it. He was so white that it was translucent, he was good-looking, and his voice was even gentler. He held up the hope of life in his body with his long and thin hands. His fingertips crossed his eyebrows, holding up the broken him, and said softly: "Live on."
The two people held hands very tightly and trotted all the way. Their hair became restless because of the shaking, dividing the sunlight that fell down into many light spots, scattered all the way...
Intention: Paranoia and distortion will eventually be saved by gentleness and preference!