Su Jin has been haunted by a dream for three years: the university library, the back of a boy, and a ginkgo leaf that never falls to the ground.
Until she found a strange note in her old Kindle from seven years ago: "The ginkgo fell in your hair, and I couldn't bear to brush it away. - Lu"
She checked her memories and photo albums, but found no such person. My parents were very secretive about this, and my best friend was also vague about it.
And when she finally met the real person from the back in her dream due to an accidental interview at work - the other person was polite and distant to her, as if it was the first time they met.
She finally realized that what was hidden in that period of youth that had been precisely deleted might not be a secret love that ended in vain. It's a truth that needs to be uncovered by her own hands and that everyone is keeping silent about.
Purpose: This is a story about "taking back memory and defining yourself". It asks gently: Is true love weaving a harmless cocoon for you, or is it accompanying you to face the storm that breaks out of the cocoon?