It's when something is called as what was expected and someone called something unexpected happened.
It's when you feel that each day has a new color of wind as if you are familiar.
Despair and hope intersect, and yesterday and tomorrow are entangled.
It's when you just endure it because you don’t know when you can get back to your daily life.
It is the scenery that believed in warmth even during trials.
It is the one that brings back memories of the past and sometimes make people miss the old days.
It is also the one that makes you miss the day of the future because the time of the future can't fly to come to us.
