The white roses in the corner flower shop, the tiny spots of light in the library, the cigarette butts and beer on the balcony late at night - he hid his secret love in these details, watching her smile like a flower, watching her look forward to it, watching her share tiramisu with others.
A misunderstood relief made those fruitless entanglements finally echo in the silence.
There are no earth-shattering twists and turns, and there are no deliberate dramatic conflicts. There are only the daily necessities of daily necessities, the normal routine of food, clothing, housing, and transportation, as well as the tenderness from meeting each other to secretly falling in love.
Intention: 1. The courage of secret love and the meaning of waiting; 2. The warmth and trivial beauty of life; 3. The perfection of love and the continuation of life.