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I just silently kept looking at the world alone. Was think so the path you took wrong without being evaluated by anyone? I couldn't see the future in the time when I couldn't return, and I denied the past while the time stopped. But when a ray of light shines, it turns out that the pages of that life go on. Oh I see. I wanted to sing that kind of song ... I want to sing the present (bookmark) that will be a landmark from the past and the future. So that we can write a book called Life that everyone has.