Meeting a loved one is a mistake. Meeting you is God's will, but it is also inevitable misfortune. Every step I take with you counts, but I can only watch your back fade away. Leaving is doomed. From now on, it will be hard to express my sincerity to others, and it will be hard to escape memories. If there were only the two of us in the world, we would always be safe, happy every day, and ultimately complete.
Intention: Learn to meet, learn to leave