I don't know why I'm like this,
This time, no matter how hard my father forced me, I couldn't tell the truth.
From the moment you left
A spark catches fire and burns everything, and a moth flies into the flame without regret until it dies.
I will represent my justice and fight against you.
But before that, I want to see you again.
After all, this should be the last chance
It's the last letter home
Also my last request.
Intention: A hoarse ending