One Issue and One Meeting

I knew that from the moment I turned around, I entered a love story without a male protagonist. I wandered alone, looking at my lonely shadow under the colorful lights. I stubbornly believed that the loneliness was hidden under the bustling city. When night falls and the lights first come on, the loneliness fills the entire night like morning mist, is inhaled into the nose and spreads throughout the body. Maybe at this time I can be my true self and miss him so much.