She got an old umbrella in the rain alley, and the umbrella was suddenly covered with red gauze; he came with a lantern, called out three times to correct his name, and his shadow retreated into the box.
From then on, we go hand in hand into the night: the fourteenth floor elevator, the double photocopying, the borrowed life lantern party... The rules are simple - light is the "boundary", and the name is "beam".
She learned to lift her "veil" and he kept her light.
When a case is solved, a light shines; the shadows in the world recede a little, and love quietly inches closer.
Purpose: A strange story about urban workers. Physical and mental health is king.