Healing + true story + combination of love and family + unit drama
There is a shop deep in the alley, with a sign that reads "Forget your worries and relieve your sorrows."
I sell oblivion and charge a lot of money. Customers come to me crying and begging me to delete their memories - first love, betrayal, regret, the pain of losing a loved one.
But I never actually delete the memory. I will only dive into the abyss of their memories and dig out bloody truths buried in pain:
The girl who wanted to forget her first love discovered in her memory the 10,000-word love letter he hid on the back of her library card and imitated her handwriting.
The man who wanted to delete his deceased mother's memory saw his mother's unspoken "live well" in the flashback.
Every customer would break down and cry when they woke up, and throw their money on my table: "Are you the devil? Let me see these!"
Until that day, a wet high school girl pushed the door in and handed me a stack of yellowed library cards:
"I don't want to forget. Please let me see it again - that memory that has made me hurt my entire youth."
It turns out that the most painful thing is never forgetting, but seeing clearly the evidence of our deep love that we have missed.
Purpose: Tell our stories through other people's lives
