The Ending That Wasn’t the End

Love is an unfair game, so the question is whether you can afford to play it or not…

I'm a child who likes to daydream and gaze up at the sky. Yes, we're all still children. We have no right to make promises to anyone, let alone swear oaths…

I'm not telling one complete story here. This work is made up of many little stories. Some are about me, and some are about friends around me. Because love hurt us so deeply, there came to be “Lost Love,” a way to commemorate the love that has died. It's just that none of us believes in true love anymore…