They talked to me about their dreams, but they were the first to abandon me and my dreams.
Brothers and sisters are all liars. They keep saying good things until they grow old, so why don't they keep counting?
"Brother, if you don't want me, I will also want you!"
"The stars belong to the sky in the dark night. Now... I want to go home!"
He hates the biting winter the most, and he knows winter, so he lets autumn take him away...
Intention: I dream of becoming a star on the stage, but stars... They have to return to the dark curtain to shine.
