I lost my parents at a very young age.

Before I could learn what love was, I learned how to say goodbye. Before I knew how warm someone's embrace could be, I learned how to endure on my own.

In that way, I became someone who expected nothing from anyone. I learned how to pretend I wasn't lonely, how to smile as if nothing were wrong, and even how to get used to being left behind.

Then one day, you arrived.

You came into my day when I wasn't waiting for anyone, you entered my heart when I tried not to miss anyone, and for the first time in my life—where I had decided to want nothing—a wish was born.

I wish you would stay by my side for a long time.

I want to remember this season you came to me for a long time.

And more than anything,

I want to remember the day when I, who thought I was left all alone in the world, wanted to enter someone else's world for the first time.