Living alone and working overtime, a warm breakfast would appear at my door every day. No signature, no message, just like tenderness appearing out of thin air. I thought he was a perverted neighbor who was so alert that he installed surveillance cameras. It wasn't until he fell ill and fainted and he broke down the door to save me that I saw his face clearly.
It turned out that this man who had been guarding me silently for half a year was actually the boy I saved my life ten years ago. He has been looking for me for ten years and guarded me for ten years. He healed all my loneliness with his uninterrupted tenderness.
Ten years ago I saved his life, and ten years later he protected me throughout my life. Two-way redemption, very heart-warming if you think about it, don't worry after the short story is finished.
