While everyone admires his composure, only one person carefully protects the fire in his heart, and everything from then on is inevitable.
At first, he didn't dare to ask for it because of his dullness and habitual alienation. Later, they hugged each other too eagerly, causing wounds on each other.
When he stared at his own reflection in the window on the street in a foreign land, his eyebrows and eyes seemed the same as before, but when he raised his head and furrowed his eyelashes, there were traces of another person's living presence, and the past came to him like a hug.
They fell in love, and that was the best thing.
Purpose: Healing