Have you ever thought that He might be just a person who sits beside you at the bus stop? Or the person who stands near you when you were waiting for a train. This story might not catch your eyes. This story might not have the fairy tales that you're looking for. This story might bore you out of your living soul. But in this story, I met him. In this story, I shape myself.  In this story, I gained and lose. Even now, I don't know how this story, my story, is going to end.