She woke up and looked out the window blankly. Last night's dream seemed to remind her that after so many years, she still hadn't let go of her obsession.
Can smiling calmly at life really cover up the unwillingness and regret in my heart?
How will two completely different roads intersect?
What is it that inspires her to keep going?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
