At dusk, the journey is poor, but the soul is still reluctant to leave the world and wanders here.
What is it that makes them so nostalgic for the world?
"Afraid?"
"I... I'm not afraid," someone said with a guilty conscience
"Oh? Really?"
Suddenly, a cat meowed not far away
"Ah!! Ghost!!!" Someone stood up and jumped up, hugging the person next to him tightly.
"..."
Intention: People pass away but love lasts forever