Blind to the unasked

It is said that no matter how far you run, fate will pull you towards the things you fear to approach.

Just as it is said, the closer you get, the longer the distance feels.

Hana runs away as if she's stepping into a void or perhaps taking steps backward, while Nadir, who is rushing towards her to get closer, seems to remain stationary, standing still with his hands in his pockets and a sparkling look in his eyes. The more she distances herself, the closer she seems, and the closer he gets, the further she feels. Because whoever approaches first crashes into a thick wall that stands between them and their closeness, the solution then remains... to pull the one you love towards you and to yourself. Thus, Nadir stands ready to pull the red thread that ties him to Hana, who steps away from him, gazing back with a childlike smile that turns his eyes into a galaxy where stars shine through.