"Maricana...... thanks to you I have good memories......"

I felt the nuances of this raw separation in Master Calcirast's remarks and my body wobbled.

Is this a flag? Of the sad end?

Sad and sad, the back of my nose twinkles and flutters.

He took my hand and said, "Take care of now..." and began to take the mumbling step.

Looks like the coldness of the cobblestone is piercing my shoes and feeling them on my skin.

Oh, I don't get palpitations. I'm gonna calm down, okay?

I came in front of a fruit shop. Looks like the cut fruit can be tasted.

It looks delicious... cash if I say so. But if I don't... I can't stand it.

Even if I wake up to madness...... I'm me.