Life is like a play without any given script.

You live because you're suddenly born and live on because you're terrified of death.

You work because you need money to live.

And you are often surprised by the twists and turns of events.

Sometimes you will want to ask.

What do I need to do in this situation? What choice do I have to make?

But life remains silent. It gives you no answer in return.

It only shows you the consequences of your actions and choices.

You are obliged to accept the consequences, and sometimes you are happy about it while sometimes you suffer because of it.

And that's how you learn responsibilities, and live on.

But every one of you will know.

How time passes by even in this second while you're reading this.

How you feel desolate because of the vast, boundless play called life.

The story of your life is unfair because no modification is allowed.

And the process from the start to the end is and always will be complicated.

But I hope you also know even with all that, we all live for a reason.

This is a story for someone who is in love.

Someone who wants to be in love.

Someone who is afraid to love.

Someone who wants to be loved.

Someone who is hurt because of love.

Which means, it's for everyone