You can't completely erase a story from a paper; there will still remain what is left of it as smudges.

​Though they have become almost unrecognizable now and bear no purpose anymore, you will always know these smudges were once the first steps toward a long journey.

​And so, even if it's for an unforced happiness; they killed the very thing they loved more than anything, so they could continue living in a world where no god is above to punish them for their sins.

​No matter where it is found; a simple word, a scribble, or even a meaningless scratch left on a surface tells the story of someone who is able to dream.

​For a dreamer, these marks are their scars.​ They are the wounds of someone who bled onto many white surfaces, so their "reality" could have a place in the reality of others.

​Therefore, to grant themselves a conclusion and continue the one and only eternal day, where only a sinner could punish them, they had returned to the Page ■ once again to feel happiness one more time.