"Use my ashes to fill up the trauma I gave you, please, don't hate me, please love me, just once."
My lover died in my arms. I just looked at him. I couldn't save him. I could only watch as his breathing became weaker, his body cooled down little by little, and he left me little by little...
I want to accompany my brother. He is afraid of the cold. It is so cold down there. He needs me. I also want to accompany my brother, but they won't let me go. They want me to live. They want me to live as a madman. They want me to live...
Concept: Be-oriented, sweet cake in the early stage, sweet