He is a quiet and almost alienated young man among the crowd. His sunny and cheerful appearance is just a protective color, and his sensitivity and uncertainty are hidden in every little movement of rubbing the back of his neck. She is a carefree pistachio who uses laughter to cover up the old wound in her heart called "You are not worthy". The two people who were supposed to have nothing in common started a long and cautious approach because of the words "they hit each other".
They chatted about each other's past in the subway car, wrote "Please drink Sprite" on the note for evening study, and saw each other's eyes clearly in the darkness of the stairwell. He learned to use the nickname "Dog" to confirm that she cared, and she plucked up the courage to ask, "Why is my application different?" - And then heard him say, "Your application is never the same."
The story begins under the camphor tree at Lantau Experimental Middle School and grows in every dusk when we go home side by side. Two boys and girls with their own scars found in each other the light that can be infinitely close.
However, when the lights finally converge, a secret about "infinite approach" emerges - some functions are infinitely close on the x-axis, but are destined to never intersect. The phrase "You are the light that I want to approach infinitely" that I silently recited countless times in the darkness could only remain in my dreams at three in the morning.
This is a story about two-way redemption and missed destiny. It writes about the first heartbeat in the summer when the cicadas chirp, about the notes secretly passed during evening self-study, about the looks at each other across the crowd at the basketball court, and about those unspeakable "So you are here." Recording a journey towards light that started at the age of fifteen and will never end.
——Some people have been here, and they have become the coordinates for the rest of your life.
Intention: Two-way redemption
