I have two friends, one committed suicide and the other went abroad. It's just me now.
In the past, I was afraid that I would not see them at the dinner table. I was also afraid that they would leave me one after another. I was even more afraid that I would be the only one left in the end.
I thought I could live for him with my lover and see the beauty in this world, but accidents always come quickly.
Intention: Chase the light and become the light