I always dream about the same place.
An abandoned old house, a blistered wall, and a panting woman.
With a person I have been chasing for 23 years, but I have never been able to stop him.
Qiqi had been married for ten years and had a stable life, until those dreams began to come to her door more and more frequently. The bridge in the water world, the disfigured female classmate, the dark blue figure in the wheat field - all dreams ultimately point to the same person: Ning. My best friend in middle school lost contact after being disfigured in a car accident. Her life and death are still unknown.
And every time I wake up from the dream, a new clue emerges in reality.
Like she never left.
It's like she's always somewhere out of my reach, waiting for me to think of her.
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"Do you know my sister?"
The girl who turned around and asked this question had the same eyes as Ning.
Intention: Can't let go of someone who is out of reach. Chasing lost friendships at the interface between dreams and reality, and ultimately discovering that some connections are never truly broken.