A dozen years ago... Maybe even earlier, I met a bunch of kids. The kind that's going to kill you. I worked so hard to raise these bastards, but they left me and left. Then he never came back. I cursed secretly: A bunch of shameless people, it's a shame I'm still thinking about them. Now I want to banish them from my memory. Just like you who suddenly left.
This was what he was thinking about the moment before he was pushed onto the operating table.
"You look like an old friend of mine." The man said.
He smiled: "Really?"
Purpose: Pure love, always optimistic and naive, having the courage to challenge fate, friendship does not care about people's hearts, gentleness and kindness that transcends everything, clear distinction between public and private, never indecisive