I forgot, but she's... Nice
So what are all my years of waiting?
Sisters, be happy and live for yourself...
We live in a world of love and being loved. When Cupid blindfolds us, the red thread of fate pulls us up. In darkness and fog, should we believe what we see or what we feel with our hearts? When the dream becomes sober, is this a conspiracy of love or a cold fairy tale...
Intention: Face the choice of love with transparency