It always rains when I am with you.
I didn't bring an umbrella on rainy days.
The rain wet my face and my heart.
There are many encounters in life.
The happiest meeting is to know you.
There are many mistakes in life.
The most painful mistake is losing you.
I don't want to make my heart cry.
But how to face this sad story?
Why? Why is sadness always the expected ending?