He, who was the most inhumane, met her, who seemed to be gentle and approachable to everyone, when they were seventeen years old.
He said: I love her. In fact, I am even willing to be deceived by her little lies.
She said: Don't take even one step closer to me. This is the bottom line.
The bright moon shines brightly in my dreams every night I meet you.
On his thirty-seventh summer, he read her letter from her seventeenth summer.
Concept: What is love?