When I was fifteen years old.
For the first time, I faced irreversible death.
The other person is someone I like.
A gentle man who loves spicy curry.
He said to me, leave here and go to the light.
So I went.
I grew up like an ordinary middle school girl.
If he could know, he would be happy, right?
Concept: Destiny always likes to play tricks on us, but everyone has his own star