When we first met, he was a shining person standing on the stage. She was a fan in the audience, and it was because of the accident at that concert that the two of them, two completely unrelated people, got entangled.
"I really like him," she said softly with her head lowered while sitting on a bed in the park.
"He suddenly appeared behind her and said in her ear, worthless. He doesn't like you. Won't you like someone else? She turned around and stared at him with eyes that were swollen from crying. He saw her face full of tears and said with a smile, worthless."
Concept: Cookie short story