The wind from Bulgaria blew slightly, and it was a bit warm and biting. I don't know why, but there was only a touch of red in my eyes. It was so intense that I was a little overwhelmed. It turns out that he doesn't understand, he just thinks that I won't leave. Just like someone who loves you knows how to love you without saying it, but someone who doesn't love you doesn't think it's necessary even if you say it.
Intention: Unswerving