It's raining, dear, do you also remember our encounter?
It's the same foggy sky, the same dark night, without you around, the rainy day is no longer beautiful, and the mood becomes very bad. This is all your fault. I originally hated rainy days, but because I met you, every rainy day became my infinite expectation, and I fell in love with rainy days without knowing it.
If you leave me, you should live a happy life, right? No one is pestering you, no one is looking after you, no one is dominating you, no one is angry with you, and you don't need to worry about making anyone happy, you don't need to worry about making anyone happy, and you don't need to do too many things that damage your brain cells. And I will definitely live a better life. I don't have to pretend to be angry to make you happy, I don't have to pretend to be sad to get your sympathy, and I don't have to do too many things that require pretense. Therefore, this kind of separation should be the best for us, right?
Why does my heart still hurt? Why do tears still flow? Why do memories still surface? Why... Why can't we meet earlier?