An eighteen-year-old girl who grew up in a small county town was not trapped in the worldly definition of mediocrity after receiving the admission notice from a general college. After school, she worked part-time as a short play writer. During an online meeting, she heard a calm and restrained voice, and in just a few sentences she could understand her thoughts hidden in the words.
After the offline review in autumn, the two officially met, and their similar creative concepts gradually brought them closer to each other. There was no hasty confession, no ambiguous pull. Over the long four seasons, he patiently waited for her to reconcile with her original past, get rid of her sensitive internal friction, and slowly grow in confidence and determination.
This is not a redemptive love affair. She walked through the confusion alone, slowly living into her own light; and he had already stood in the light, waiting quietly until she was ready to run beside him.
Returning to the spring mountain, there is gentleness in both directions, and all the slow approaches are for a natural encounter.
Intention: Growth and self-healing, running in both directions, love is not salvation, but waiting at the same frequency