I signed an agreement to use one hour of "presence" every day in exchange for my mother's fading memory.
The attending doctor Lu Chen is the supervisor of the agreement. He is calm and distant, and always stays within the safe rules.
Until I saw the title page of his experiment notebook filled with porridge temperature and glove size.
Until I held his increasingly cold hand and revealed the deleted line of comments:
"Two-way quantum entanglement, synchronization rate >97.2%, Loss will turn into symbiosis."
I spread out the "loss account book" I brought and pushed it in front of him.
"Dr. Lu, you taught me to be honest."
"Now, it's your turn."
——It turns out that the deepest protection is that someone is willing to record the price for you, stroke by stroke, for the rest of his life.
Intent: Love is seeing, letting the person in the corner become someone's world