Say, Nana... You look like stray cat, wild and proud. But I can see the wound in your heart. At the time I just thought it was cool. I never realized how hurt you were.

At that time I told myself that I didn't want to fall in love ever again. But that night while praying for your happiness Nana, I thought that despite all the wounds and all the pains it could cause I wanted to dream again, and love someone with all my heart.

Hey Nana, do you remember the first time we met? I beleive in things like fate. So I think it was fate.

What people consider precious is different for everybody.

People say love can be developed, but in the end, the only person you love is yourself. That's why you choose to love someone who can please you the most.

The feeling that was born that night, how could i describe it?Words like love or lust just don't seem right. I may call it jealousy, or may be anxiety and moreover, need. Even now I'm anxious at times because when I am with Ren, everything around feels like a dream. That was how Ren turned my boring life into an illusion, and that was too much for no matter how hard i tried, it seemed I could never catch him.

People’s feelings are easily swayed. The things reflected in people’s eyes are full of deception. Nothing is as it appears.