Is it fate for two people to meet?
Is everyone's ending already set?
Is it possible that there is a second option to that story?
The storyteller's story has a script, but what about fate?
Maybe, since I fell in love with you, everything has already gone off the script.
The wind blows northward and cannot go back.
People go to hell and never come back.
This is a love story between a general and an actor.
Old themes, fresh stories.
"Sir, do you want to hear a story?"
Concept: Life has no script.