[Prologue]

'Don't dream too high…'

That's what people around me tell me.

They say that when you expect high or impossible goals, you'll end up being in a dumpster of broken dreams.

Just thinking about it seriously hurts my feelings…

Why? Why would I mourn in just a simple statement?

It's because… I fell in love with something that isn't supposed to exist…

No… He doesn't exist… but my love for him is just too deep that I couldn't even separate fantasy to reality…

But what can I do?

I'm just a human…

Not a god nor a genie….

Just a person who lives just to die in the end…

Reality… seriously sucks…