"I was with him under the rain when I heard the sound of thunder. I hugged him, laughed, and said, 'Thunder is beautiful; it sometimes stops my heart from fear.' He looked into my eyes and said, 'The thunder makes your heart stop often. What about me? When I look into your eyes, I feel like my heart will stop.' And then he kissed my eyes. I told him that a kiss on the eyes is only for farewell. He said, 'How can I leave you after kissing your eyes?.