When she first met him, she seemed like someone apart from the world, dazzling his innocent, clear-eyed ten-year-old self. She was only twenty.
When they met again, he was handsome as jade, tall and upright, bringing warmth to her lonely years. He was thirty that year, while she still looked just as she had back then.
Surprise? Suspicion? The truth?
No one knows her secret.
A guide, a living dead person...
She leads others to the other shore, but who will lead her back to herself?
Then another person appears, carrying a love that feels both familiar and strange. Will he be able to solve the mystery?
Her memories change once every ten years.
For her, forgetting is an unchangeable fate that comes around again and again.
But what about love? If they truly loved each other, how could they forget so easily?
Even when they are apart, she believes that one day, they will meet again.
The flowers bloom along the road. You may take your time coming home...
