There are so many people
We passed each other and it was too late to meet
We met but it was too late to get to know each other
We got to know each other, but it's too late to get familiar with each other
Familiar but still want to say goodbye
…
When will you come back to like me?
I like you so much,
So what if you like me for a moment?
Or can love never be forced?
Even if I know I have to face sadness...
I am just a fox, he is just the person I want to repay my kindness to, but he is the person I hope can keep me in my arms forever...
But... He is? He is?