We don’t know what kind of people we truly are until the moment before our deaths. As death comes to embrace you, you will realize what you are. That’s what death is...
The moment that I met you, the pink color of the cherry blossoms became deeper, the sky was bluer, and a red flower bloomed in my heart... I wonder if that's what they call love...?
Staring now, we've found our answer. Whatever that answer may be, always and forever... I want to look up, wherever I am, and see the same moon as you.