I don't know how to introduce Lin, he seems to be always there, and he seems to never be with me. Sometimes, I will visit him. He will always be peaceful, but I will always be homeless...
This is not so much a novel or a diary as my love letters.
——Whispering softly, trees become a forest...
Intention: Love does not need to be obtained. When you get close and get warmth, you seem to get the full meaning of love.