This is a collection of two essays in the column, "Scars" and "Old Dreams and New Wounds"...
The content has not changed, but I thought of the entire collection on a whim...
Just take a look, don't take it seriously
Even so, what is written in the article is true...
I can't control myself from remembering,
Every time I think about this, my heart is peeled like an onion
(No need to feel sorry for me)
Intention: None, currently thinking...
