A car accident split her soul in two, with half of it withering in the broken family of origin, and she lived as a black and white shadow. The other half woke up in his heart that stopped beating, was wrapped in love, and was gradually healed by love. Under the sunny appearance, there was also the residual melancholy of youth...
"Why do you... Understand me so well?"
"Because I... Am you..."
This is a story about "what if you meet yourself of another gender". If there was another gender of you in the world, and they understood you, healed you, and saved you, would you fall in love with them? It's redemption, it's destruction, it's growth...
Core summary: Soul splitting and transformation + dual life paths + self-salvation + self-attack and self-result.
Idea: If you met yourself of "another gender", would you fall in love with him/her? The only soul in the world that matches you is yourself. This is a love story between me and myself of another gender. They cherish each other, are moved, fall in love, and conclude a contract: I will never betray myself, I will always cherish myself, and I will always be behind myself. Regardless of the present or the future, I will accompany you. When everyone retreats, I will be behind you. (Love you old person)