"I stubbornly slipped the strings of beads you left behind over both my hands, dreaming that you might hold them again."
"Countless times, I've tried to find you in the hazy dreams I have at five in the morning. I push the door open in a panic, but you're still sitting there with your back to me."
"You haven't cried in the middle of the night until your ears rang, your throat choked with sobs and your cheeks ached. You haven't become the target of everyone's blame."
"I'm your plaything, aren't I? Whenever any of you are in a bad mood, you drag me out and humiliate me. What did I do wrong by loving someone sincerely?"
"The flowers bloomed, but we went our separate ways."
Theme: Once a relationship is mixed with lies, it becomes nothing but a nightmare.
