I have vague memories of my high school days, classmates and teachers I can't recall. And that, the familiar but vague shadow of a man...
There were three swings and a bench in the back garden of the school. Why did the Rapunzel who always sat on the chair disappear? What I thought was a heart-to-heart relationship was just an emotionless puppet in his eyes, and the love I expressed was just a mistake made by the master when making it - so what was my existence? What are the ambiguous and charming things you do?
"There is no revolving door about you in my memory. I'm sorry."
"Come back with me." "Okay, lock me up in your house with chains, and don't let me go again."
Concept: Feelings come from the heart. Even if you take out my heart, my love is still there.