In a spring of despair, with no hope for the future.
Even in such a world, you were smiling...
The one who spoke to me as I sat dejectedly in the park was an exchange student from England.
Guided by her ever-cheerful and bright demeanor, I gradually began to regain my color.
Yet, my heart remained difficult to recover...
When the stars have completely lost their light,
will the unfinished melody play once again at the edge of time?
in progress...
