Many years later, he had grown gray-haired and returned to his former place and met someone with the same name as himself. But when he saw the person who had never felt stable in his life again, she remembered nothing...
Concept: This small town was covered with sycamores and flowers, but she was the only one who waited year after year. In the end, even her memory was taken away by the wind, and she still had to wait for someone.