For Gumayusi
He is the only sun in my world from now on.

For HJFK, my love, I'm still your supporter, but I cannot shout out for your win anymore.

For myself, if I say "everything is ok", it'll be a ridiculous lie.
But life still live itself
Unpredictable hurts cannot make a person disappear
But it's still hurt.

Hope that, in the future, we can have our reunion under the blossoming flowers
and not fall into a desperate journey searching for a reunion under "our" confetti.

Be happy, and send you the best wishes, send my sun his cheering confetti for the champion.

Have a ecstatic life, my dear.