Su He was a beam of light in my childhood. She brought Lily, who was as pure as her, into my already tattered life. When I went to the appointment, her sudden disappearance made me feel like this person was a trace of fantasy in my broken life. It made me walk into a web weaved by myself in constant search for her. I could no longer tell why I wanted to find her and whether she was real. In a daze, I only remember that lilies bloom best in summer, like the bunch she gave me when I was a child. But if spring has not come, how will the lilies bloom?
Purpose: Female channel friendship