The white and black chessmen are like Memoir and Tae.

They are interdependent.

As if they were in the mystery of love.

Black chessman racks the brain to be with the white chessman.

Thinks it’s foolproof if he could trap the white chessman,

But it turns out the white chessman is not the black chessman’s destiny. 

The harder the black chessman tries, the more painful the white chessman feels

And the farther the white chessman ran, the more chaotic black chessman’s heart is.