They’re all dressed up in carmine floor-length velvet gowns, their upswirled hair festooned with matching ribbons: their fresh hopes and our fond hopes for them. Infuse this sort-of-music as if happiness could actually be each-plays-her-part-and-all-will-take-care-of-itself.

Their hearts unscarred under quartz lights. Beam through the darkness in which we sit. To show us why we endured at home. the squeaking and squawking and botched notes, that now in concert are almost beautiful, almost rendering this heartrending music. composed for an archduke who loved it so much. he spent his fortune for the musicians, who could bring it brilliantly to life.

The beautiful girl, stepped her foot into the dark and lonely alleys. opened the doorknob of a room and then gazed at the figure who was standing while holding a camera. The figure turned around, looked at the girl with a beautiful smile, stepped his foot to try to reach the girl's hand. Leading him to a scene object in the room, Ordered her to be stylish, like a top model. With just a flower and simple but elegant makeup, the girl managed to captivate the man with her charm. "You're always beautiful, Jennie kim." The man's voice filled the void after the camera flash finished shooting her. The beautiful girl smiled slightly at her words. "Thank you, Jongin." Their eyes met on that beautiful night.