We who were given up by love
How to face life?
The hand holding the child was let go halfway.
Yesterday's sweetness pierced my intestines in the blink of an eye.
There is no more love that is regarded as life
How to live your life.
When she was twenty years old, she thought they were in love, but then she turned around and was abandoned.
Should she be grateful that he just appeared and brought her a stable life?
But without love, is this life a life that has been lived through or endured?