I had a dream that day. It was the first time I dreamed of you in the ten years since I left you.
When I look at you, the snow falls on your hair, as if we have grown gray together.
You suddenly opened your eyes and smiled at me.
"It's time to move on."
I was silent for a while and said with a choked voice.
"Okay."
I want to die in that winter, in the winter when I love you most.
I wanted to die in that winter, in the winter when we were never separated.
I wanted to die that winter and stay by your side.
Intention: I hope everyone can move forward