Flame of the Flower

I must be crazy. You can't carry me. Well...why not?

I'm lucky as well. I get to see the first snowfall with you.

Our story began when he was 22 years old. I once buried my feelings towards him worried that someone else might find out. I worked hard to become a better person to match his pace. And when I finally caught up to him, that's when I knew that I wasn't the only one running. He was running towards me too. In these five whole years, I healed his trauma. He gave my bittersweet first love a happy ending. Our story began when he was 22 years old. And it came to an end when I was 22 years old.

This time I'll remember you.

We finally meet again.

Director Mun. Shall we dance? You don't have to do anything.

I was in a serious car accident when I was little. A girl I liked died while protecting me. It took a while before they got me out of the car, and I could feel her body slowly getting colder. Ever since then, it was difficult for me to physically touch anyone.

My heart was yearning to see her again.