It is their destiny to meet again when they meet. In that midsummer, the boy took away his future. But we parted again at the intersection, and finally met again. In the misty rain all over the city, he held up a green umbrella and walked with the young man. Time seemed to stop at that moment, and at that moment, it seemed like they were the only ones in the world. But because of the ups and downs of his life experience, they are thousands of miles apart. During those 386 days, he searched for that figure every day, and finally found him under the sunset, and also found his destination...
Idea: Bonds can correct all deviations, allowing discrete trajectories to eventually fall back to the same line.