Ten years of agreement, twelve letters.
From the age of thirty-four to eighty, Shen Shiyan walked into the cafe called "Old Time" every November 15th and ordered two cups of coffee - an Americano for himself and a latte for Gu Shen who was sitting in the empty seat opposite.
Gu Shen said, "I'm about to expire," but he spent ten years of letters teaching him how to continue living in a world without him.
This is not a story about farewell, but a story about "I can afford to wait." When love becomes a habit, waiting itself is the answer.
Intention: Love will not expire due to death, waiting itself is a kind of staying together.
