November 20, 2015, the weather was lightly rainy
I just had a dream. On the beach, the sea breeze was blowing in the opposite direction, and the sea water moistened our socks and shoes, trying to stop us from moving forward unscrupulously.
I used to agree with their denial of us, but I looked through the books and found the recognition and acquiescence of "erastês" and "ermenos" in Plato's time, Pygmalion's love that transcended the shackles of stone statues... I understood that the debate on contradictions in the world has never stopped, especially the scope of "love", and I am just a niche choice of non-popular people.
Now, I finally mustered up the courage to tear up the "apology letter" that contained so-called one-sided views.
My dear "Pygmalion", this time I will make a wish, secretly turn into a human form, and kiss your forehead devoutly...
Intention: Across mountains and seas, across echoes