“Whether you are unhappy or happy, live next to me and die next to me.”
Don’t understand or forgive me.
You just have to love me.
‘Why did I look so pretty to him? I wish I hadn’t been noticed.’
He was darkness and light, despair and hope.
I can’t forget the moment I saw his face with my eyesight restored.
A fatal love that blooms amid misunderstanding and truth, obsession and revenge.
The face of ‘that man’ who doesn’t matter as long as it’s not ‘that person’
is imprinted.
