He lost his parents when he was ten years old, sent his grandfather away when he was fifteen, and made a will when he was twenty-eight, leaving everything to the kid who chased him for three streets.
He thought he was his sun, but he didn't know that in the long night, that child was his only light.
This is a story about silent love. One spends his whole life healing his childhood, and the other spends his whole life accompanying him. From eight years old to twenty-eight years old, from ice cream to sunflowers, from "brother" to "husband". It took them twenty years to learn to say those two words, which finally melted into the sea breeze, the moonlight, and a piece of melted strawberry ice cream.
But do you know? Some love, if you say it, it is luck, but if you cannot say it, it is fate.
Intention: You are my everything.