In the past, his master treated him meticulously, and he was the envy of everyone, but he killed him with his own hands. Looking back at the past, I tried to make amends but it was too late. Maybe this is fate. Going around and around, he couldn't apologize to him, and he couldn't hear his apology. In the end, I lived in a trance, always thinking that he had always been... A past without a future is all in vain in the end. I hope you cherish the people in front of you.
Intention: Cherish the people in front of you, don't wait until you lose them before you know how to cherish them