I'll follow you wherever you go. Aren't you going to fight the bad guys and save the dwellers of hell? The dwellers of hell have been happy to stay there for many years. There's no rush.
Our story began when he was 22 years old. I once buried my feelings towards him worried that someone else might find out. I worked hard to become a better person to match his pace. And when I finally caught up to him, that's when I knew that I wasn't the only one running. He was running towards me too. In these five whole years, I healed his trauma. He gave my bittersweet first love a happy ending. Our story began when he was 22 years old. And it came to an end when I was 22 years old.