This is a series of ghost stories tied together with a piece of chalcedony. Each story does not necessarily contain love or ghosts, but each story must be written about the human heart, because someone has said that what is scary is not gods, monsters, or ghosts, but the human heart.
The first story is not a story about love, because there is only a little girl in the story who does not understand love yet. It is about family affection, gains and losses, and it should be regarded as an ordinary girl's heart.
The protagonist of the second story is a father and a son. What is the price to be paid? Do you know the most important things in your heart?
The third story is for my sisters in the college dormitory. We spent the college years together when we believed in love, and now we are separated. I believe that we all understand that love is the sweetest flower in life, but love is not everything in life, so what is written here is that love is also life. (Well, after reading this, there will be a flower at least. I am motivated!)