"To you beloved, this is a simple sentence that I wrote tearing up your paper diary. I wrote about a very beautiful summary of life when I knew you. You are a figure who never existed instead, you are a person who was once a part of the scenario of my life. It all feels beautiful at that time even I feel your name is the last one that is in my life scenario. But now where are you? Really I feel like you lost your figure in this scenario. "Why are only these diaries left behind? Are you not registered in my life scenario anymore?"