I wonder how many chances there are in my life, that I could have your love. When we first met in high school, we were like a sea of clouds, and when it rains, you can see how beautiful the things we left. Even those moments tear us apart.When I suddenly met you in the worst part of my life while you were succeeding and making your own line, it was like a shower of rain that made us feel, how much we missed each other's touch. When we finally see what we were trying to hide,oWe had a lot of chances.It was fate that brought our moments all over again, but all we do is to hold on back. Maybe, at our last chance, we can make everything right.Maybe at our last chance, we can make it last.