The day you took my ring off,
is the same day my fear grew.
The fear of that bond that connects us...
to be torn apart piece by piece.
Little by little, I begin to realize...
that what they said was becoming a reality.
The pieces ARE starting to fall.
But I do not want to make the same mistake again.
If last time, I let you take it off...
without me knowing of the consequences,
this time, I will do whatever it takes not to repeat history.
I know I made some mistakes too against you...
and I don't know if you're willing to forgive me if I would say sorry.
But I still hope that you would be understanding enough...
to accept me back as a friend...
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