"Who are you?" Silence.
"What happened back then?"
"Answer me." He couldn't say.
"Everyone changes, but what I want to say is that you don't have to clumsily and carefully copy the past. You are who you are, and I don't care what you become."
"..."
In this dance of unknowns and suspicions, you and I are both gamblers who risk everything and can't turn back.
"Because it's you, I believe you can see me clearly."
Intention: Reunion