She disappeared when he was eighteen, and he found her when she was eighteen.
He had been waiting, waiting for the birds to return to their nests, waiting to tell her the story that he had not yet finished.
One is like the sun and the other is like the moon. Day and night alternate and never meet each other.
Even if what is waiting for is just a cold and thorough shell, even if what is waiting for is a heart as hard as stone, even if what is waiting for is just a machine that kills people without blinking in a thunderstorm...
But as long as a little bit of his shadow appears in those gray eyes, he will not give up looking for her in no one's place and accompany her in the abyss.
Intention: Even if you are born in darkness, you must yearn for light.