I want to imprint our time and turn it into a warm memory that can be cherished. Perhaps, after I finish it like this, I can say goodbye to the past and you completely.
Intention: A person has a dream in his heart, but is confused and confused, secretly guarding a little star. A life that has gone through chaos but is solid and calm, has experienced collapse, and the deathly pain of love, waiting for reconciliation with oneself in an orderly manner without the desire to survive. About gaining and losing. About love and alienation. About hatred and understanding.