If possible, I just wish I had never seen you or been here in this life. For so many years, I have lived in the love of memory, but you pretended not to know. The world is prosperous, the wind is light and the clouds are calm. What I want is you, only you. But in the end, I just changed the sentence, "I don't love you anymore." After such a long wait, what am I waiting for? Waiting for you, waiting for a result, waiting for a love in memory...