[On the day of the divorce, I picked up a Japanese boy who didn't want to go home.
He said: "Anyway, who cares whether I go to school or not."
I blurted out, "I care."
Later, he dyed his hair, grew into a human-shaped street lamp, and handed me a bottle of hot black tea in a convenience store.
We became each other's only "welcome home" in Tokyo.
Concept: In the ruins of foreign marriages and the lost wasteland of adolescence, two lonely souls abandoned by social rules go from warming each other to reshaping each other. With their clumsy kindness and tenacious survival, they redefined "home" and "return" - the real salvation lies not in who pulls the other out of the abyss, but in standing side by side in the abyss, lighting a lamp called "Welcome Home" for each other.