You always have to believe that the good things in the future will come.
What we are waiting for will not be seen from afar. We can say something very special, or we can talk about it with emotion when we suddenly discover this story. All of this is just what we imagined.
There is nothing to look back on in the years to come.
But when I suddenly understood it, I felt inexplicably sad. It turned out that they were silent, not because they didn't speak, but because of their inner composure, but because of their inner sorrow. The weight of those words made them breathless in advance.
Later, when I grew up, I realized how cruel this world is.
What I saw before was all superficial.