The wind on the tangerine tree blew through my entire childhood.
The upstairs neighbors in the kindergarten, he on the 6th floor and she on the 4th floor, were in the same class and left the deepest mark on each other's childhoods. It wasn't until he was in elementary school that he moved away and the story stopped abruptly.
Many years later, she became a teacher standing in front of the podium, and he became a photographer carrying a camera. When the school camera focused on her class again and the moment she pressed the shutter, she realized that the person behind the camera was the boy who disappeared in the wind.
The stairs of the old building were still there, and the summer wind blew back. This time, they did not miss each other.
Purpose: Using the bonds of childhood as a thread, it tells the story of tender healing and two-way running after a long separation, and explains that "some encounters are reunions specially arranged by time."