No one knows what the story will be like. She doesn't know. No one knows.

MoonLight

That night was dangerous. and even more dangerous in times of war Even more dangerous for a single young woman. More importantly, being on the roof of a house is not a good option to sit and watch the moonlight at night like this. She looked at the moon, there was no glimmer in her eyes, she was neither sad nor happy. She was not heartbroken or in love. She was alone, both physically and mentally.

How many years has she lived? I haven't found love yet. She wanted it so bad. She wanted to feel it with him.

When she was neither sad nor happy Time and life seem meaningless. A beautiful night that must be seen alone

The night was lonely and cold, and she could see in the distance that The war is going on. The light from thousands upon thousands of torches shone brightly.

People were dying, even though she knew it, it didn't make her sad at all. They fight to protect their loved ones. Even if you die, you will die with worth. You will have respect, someone will miss you, and you will still have a picture of your face to think about when you die.

But even though she was alive, she looked so meaningless. Even if she does anything Is it valuable? But she was still unchanged and lonely.

Is it the love of parents?

She doesn't remember anymore. It seemed like an eternity that she had lived alone. without friends and family Raiao and friends, no acquaintances, others are just enemies and competitors. Even though you're not in the battlefield. blood was not shed But it's no different. She saw a world without love. But she also saw a world with love.

She saw people who were in love. They were no better than her, evil, selfish, but still selfless and protecting someone. Still a human being But she was heartless and loveless, as if she were not human.

How many paths did she walk through? How many battlefields did she go through to find love, the love that people said was bound by a red thread? She was so afraid that Her red thread will break. Why hasn't the God of Fate given her a blessing for such a long time, this hardship? She was not ugly. or incompetent It can be said that she is a great woman, but why?

Even the poorest village women The lowest The ugliest face still has love, but she doesn't have it. Why is there only her suffering in this world? Why are you alone like this?

Below were many skeletons piled on top of each other in a mound. All of them had metal skulls looking up. Wild, vacant eyes stared at the woman.

There is no doubt that All those skeletons must have died while waiting for the girl on the roof. With love for her

People all over the land knew how much many people loved this young woman. I saw that there was only a young woman. Who complains that he has no one to love.