약 한 달에 걸쳐 축적해 놓은 일기를 종강하고 나서 한꺼번에 정리했기에 매우 길다. 딱히 한 게 없고 음악만 열심히 들어서 일기의 태반이 음악 얘기임 * In fear every day, every evening, He calls her aloud from above, Carefully watched for a reason, Painstaking devotion and love, Surrendered to self preservation, From others who care for themselves. A blindness that touches perfection, But hurts just like anything else. Isolation, isolation, isolation. Mother I..