He is forty years old, calm and composed, with a heavy responsibility on his shoulders;
She is twenty-two years old, sensitive, soft, and carries the hidden wounds left by the past.
In the alternation of day and night on the transoceanic route, they went from accompanying each other to relying on each other.
From countless heartbeats, we really entered each other's world.
They are together.
The humble caution, restrained tenderness, and sneaking love finally found their home.
But fate turned around at this moment——
She is pregnant.
The future that is not allowed, the weight of reality, the promise that he cannot give,
Together with her fear of losing and being left behind, they all overwhelmed this relationship.
Accidents, miscarriages, complete mental breakdowns.
She disappeared into his world again.
He frantically searched for her between Tokyo and New York,
He checked every flight list countless times.
She ran away, he waited.
She sank into darkness and he looked for her under all the lights.
But he would never find her that day.
Two years later, they reunited at the airport.
The light was too bright and his eyes were too heavy, as if two years of longing and regret were suppressed.
They smiled and said "Long time no see" to each other,
But they all know that what they really want to say is "I miss you so much",
I am no longer qualified to speak out.
Loved, owned, lost, met again,
They finally lived together, but they still went to BE.
Because there is some love,
It's not that I lost because I didn't love enough,
But lost to time, distance, and a fate that cannot be repeated.
You can cross the route, but you can't cross the life.
Their story finally ends in,
Hate the sea and love the sky.
Intention: Life is not about choosing who to love, but choosing how to face yourself.