You and him were lovers. Passionate, intense, inseparable. And that was the past.

Just because of one time of getting drunk and going home to the wolf at night, somehow, his aggressive and fierce nature at that time woke up his aggressive and fierce nature at that time woke up. he started analyzing everything, then he beat you to the point of hospitalization.

Back to the present, now you passed away. Now, who will take care of him, who will be the one to understand him, who will cuddle him every day and cook his favorite dishes? No one.

At night, he spread out the room full of your life footages as well as memories when you were with him. Taking the sharp scissors, he cut the part of the film roll where he got drunk on the way home and the subsequent tragedies. Immediately, he returned to the scene of you, of the past, inhibiting him from going out at night.

This is his chance. Let him take you back, so he doesn't have to live with regret in his heart. Looking at your beautiful face, he unconsciously walk to you from behind. You, the figure in front of him, is the you of the past. It's you before he got drunk and beat you.