“Yomo” April 2021, 16th edition.

The most fateful encounter I’ve ever had.
It was

loneliness.

An encounter with solitude.

I think I was about three years old when I recognized it.
It was not a negative encounter.

They can be there for you at any time.
That’s loneliness.

If the fatal separation from this loneliness will come one day, will you be able to bear the sadness?

If that is also our destiny, we have no choice but to accept it.

April.

In the spring breeze, why don’t you feel the soft solitude again?