In the instant Miu touched her hair, Sumire fell in love, like she was crossing a field and bang! a bolt of lightning zapped her right in the head. Something akin to an artistic revelation.

“Đó không phải là loại cảm xúc mạnh mẽ, bản năng khiến hai con người như bị sốc …”

“By living our lives, we nurture death. True as this might be, it was only one o…”

“I'll be happy if running and I can grow old together.”

“You have let something out of the bag before you yourself knew what it was all …”