This story has no beginning and no end, because life goes on. For one person, it means staying behind in a city; for a group of people, it means having no road ahead. Love isn't about grand gestures. It is quiet and unremarkable, waiting patiently through the passage of time, like waiting for a flower to bloom. Everything is peaceful, just as it should be.
Scene one: “What are you doing?” Su Huan stared in shock at the man standing in front of her, holding a bicycle.
“From now on, you'll ride this.” The man's expression didn't change.
“Why? What happened to my bike?” Su Huan demanded.
“I smashed it...”
Su Huan stared at him, dumbfounded.
Scene two: Mom and Dad,
I hope this letter finds you well.
By the time you read this, I know A-Huan will be sitting right in front of you, smiling and bringing warmth. If you can, please help me. Give this girl a hug for me. The Lin family and I owe her far too much.
