A firework about dreams, what passes is one love and two loves. Even if we change a city, love can't be broken off at the drop of a hat.
Turning around means losing, she is a wound that has never healed.
Two lonely figures intersect. She taught her to laugh, taught her what happiness is, and also taught her to cry, and taught her what despair is.
No one wins, we all lose!
This is my first time writing an article, so please forgive me for any inadequacies. It's a GL article and I don't like to make mistakes. . .