Winter.
The season when it snows...A world of only white. The people who live in this world are unblemished.
In this town the seasons reel by as always. And as for today, time should've just went by as usual.
However, what we call time always swung by... This is the bubble that people flow into.
The snow keeps falling...It flutters about like cherry blossoms. It constantly falls...As if to cover up a painful past.
Our ups and downs. 2 worlds that living beings take hold of and balance.
The people who live in that bubble only had to this in order to keep living. A life of maintaining only this delicate balance.
This story begins around the time when... The time when this balance breaks down. A sad story.
People; why do they live? People; why do they pass away? People; why do they love others? People; why do they become sad?
People; why...
We have no choice but to be happy only half the time, but if we bring everyone together... Then surely we could recover 2 halves of that happiness.
