Sherry went with the company to an island for team building. On the first night at the hot spring hotel, she met David - a man with severed eyebrows, healthy complexion, and who looked like a Greek sculpture. She smiled at him at the dinner table, was caught by his sleeve in the corridor, and kissed his lips while tiptoeing in the elevator. She thought it was just a short and easy hunt.
However, the seven days on the island turned into one long tidal wave.
He read her soul through her eating habits, and traced outlines of her with a pencil that he had never seen before. She discovered that he had moved goods in the family factory when he was sixteen and had seen a psychiatrist for two years. She would be convinced that she was serious because of her folded napkins. He taught her that love is not a tsunami, but a small pool of sea water left in the rock pit after the tide goes out, which contains the salt of the entire sea.
Two people who have jumped out of their original life path, between the lighthouse and the moonlight, learn how to get rid of the imprint of their original family, how to practice loving, and how to see the imperfect but complete themselves in each other's eyes.
This is a story about "love is a learnable ability". From a delicate female perspective, a piece of modern love is intertwined with healing and growth. During the ebb and flow, one after another writes letters to oneself and each other.
Purpose: Love is not an innate talent, but an ability that can be learned through awareness, practice and courage. Trauma is not a person's destiny, true healing occurs when two souls see each other.