She said that maybe she would come back tomorrow, or the snow would fall, and any love would be answered at some point, but she just didn't know in what way.
"What is your wish, can you tell me?"
"I don't have any wishes"
"But you keep your head down. I can guess a little bit, but I can't guess it completely."
"Why guess?"
"I do"
"I just want freedom. It is greater than anything I want, just like when I killed my best self."
He said nothing.
Intention: It turns out that the one I fall in love with over and over again is myself