There is always a Schnauzer parked in front of Egger's easel, and its owner, Victor, is always clutching an undelivered letter. There are unsaid words hidden in the drawings, and paintings that I dare not send are stuffed in the mail bag, until a sudden journey and a few hidden letters make the studio window no longer waiting for the postman's footprints. Wick's tail swept across the dusty sketch, which was a regret that the two of them had never spoken about, and was eventually sealed away by time.
Purpose: Be Romance, telling the story of the regret of missing Huahua and Youyou