I'm not afraid of dying. But first, I want to see something beautiful about this world.

He was given two months. Two months to see something beautiful and enjoy the last hours of his life. He already planned this a long time ago, knowing he won't even reach the age of 25. He's been spending his entire life in a four-corner white room in a hospital, thanks to his heart disease. He can't even achieve his goal: to be a singer. He's been enduring the pain for twenty-four years of his life, and he gladly accepted his life to come to an end. But first, he had to at least visit a beautiful place. Enjoy while he still can. He didn't care if his heart problems trigger him. He was going to die anyway.

If I die, I die. It's my fate and I should accept it... even if I regret.

"Just this once. let me feel love and give love to others..."