Before the anesthesia for surgery, I saw my surgeon.
——It's the girl who secretly kissed me under the starry sky in the treehouse ten years ago.
At seventeen years old, I was a girl who needed her protection. She was my only light.
At the age of twenty-eight, I held the scalpel of her life and death. She became my patient.
After this surgery, we went on a grown-up chase.
Concept: The long silent night is always difficult when the emotions flash back, but there are always people waiting for everything to be fine in the morning tomorrow!
