Protecting you from a fierce wind, Forever, even if we have this cold world,

I try to endure through it, but I can’t help it- It builds up coldly, in front of my eyes My tears gradually well up, slowly Slowly, slowly, the stacked

One girl. One locked heart. And one promise.

Some people say that Perfection is what you see it as, not what others make it as, and some say Perfection lies within all the little imperfections. But most people say that Perfections doesn’t exist, that nobody is perfect…

You carefully pulled your ticket out and let the ticket-lady in the booth rip off the end of it, and you went into the concerthall. The sight of a sea of ELF's already waving with their lightsticks appeard and with a happy and anticipating smile you went to find your seat. After at few minutes, the lights in the hall were dimmed and the best night in your life began...