I have seen too many joys and sorrows;
My heart has begun to gradually become numb;
The wounds that once were have rotted into scars;
The distant past makes people no longer want to pursue it.
The chess piece abandoned by the family finally returns after eleven years.
Endless darkness begins to gather;
Waiting for the day to break out of the cocoon.
But [she] is no longer [her]
A new destiny is unfolding Shakespeare's tragedy.
It only takes three seconds to change a person, let alone eleven years?