An unexpected encounter changed his life. If America hadn't reached out to itself at that time, Canada wouldn't have known what to do. Every night when he was tormented by illness and the past, when sleeping pills were absent, Canada could fall into a light sleep without sleeping pills because of America's steady breathing - the breath was as reassuring as a sedative. He knew that he was finished and would be entangled with this person for the rest of his life. The scent of roses and sunshine filled the tip of my nose, temporarily smoothing away the wrinkles of the past. Their intersection always overflows the boundary inadvertently, and their breaths are mixed with each other's breath, temporarily suppressing the sharpness of the past. America agreed casually, hiding a connivance that he was not even aware of. Canada's dependence is a loosening of guard and the beginning of an undercurrent. Those unspoken dependencies have quietly taken root in the late night when breathing is intertwined.
Intent: Amid the hurt of the original family and the loss of self-identity, the story of two lonely souls entangled with each other, saving each other but turning to pathological dependence. Explore the boundaries of love, possession, redemption and self-destruction.