Why, or why not (OST "Когда плачут цикады") ~Ending 1~
To get my happiness I had done everything, but had done nothing to be blamed and accused of. The sound of footsteps became louder every day, Then I noticed the fact there was no time.
I was a believer in life to be myself always, and was asking whether I would be alive.
Give me a reason why not to adopt in this way, or judge me to be guilty of so many incurable sins. Tell me why, or why not. Complaining way too much, maybe I overlooked something fatal for me.