He squatted on the deserted street in the dark night, hugging his knees with his hands and burying his head.
He cried and laughed, but a smile appeared on his face soaked with tears.
Finally, some clarity returned to his chaotic mind. He looked up at the half-covered moon. The hatred he had felt had long since disappeared.
He thought that in his heart, which was riddled with holes and scars, finally the dense love spread out...
Intention: Regret will never be forgotten