It's hard to meet someone. What's the future?

Those who promised to come to Japan finally lost to the gradual distance. The person you want to get close to has already drawn a line in your heart. Those "see you another day" have become a tomorrow that can never be waited for, and those "next appointment" have become an unscled farewell.

It turns out that the most painful distance is not that we are thousands of miles apart, but that we are still in the same world, but even the chance encounter has to be deliberately arranged. You have accumulated enough courage, but the other party took back the opportunity.

Finally, I understand that some people are destined to live in memories. When meeting becomes a luxury, what can we look forward to in the future...