A story about "reunion" and "self-reconciliation". We do not discuss the grand love and hate, but only focus on the most common confusion: two people who regretfully separated due to the inconsistent pace of reality and growth meet again after the polishing of life. Is that "remaining warmth" warmth worth holding up again, or is it dust that should be completely brushed away?
What this story wants to explore is not "can love come back", but "whether we have grown into people who can catch each other".
Purpose: Self-reconciliation