In this world, there can't be that many tragic things, that every person has to pay an equivalent price for the mistakes they've made. No one willingly subjects themselves to undue suffering and grievances. Who doesn't owe you, and why should they remain devotedly by your side after you've hurt them again and again? Perhaps that's just the nature of the human heart, unable to exchange for another's affection.
Everyone lives in their own pain, which may not be important to others, but is crucial to oneself. The life one desires, why is it always so unattainable? What must one do in a lifetime to win back the heart of the person they loved the most?
