When a small person who is unwilling to communicate may encounter a hunter who is interested in him.
Slowly opening their hearts and untying the knots in their hearts, they are each other's happiness and sweet dreams. Butterflies always emerge from their cocoons, and lions always return home.
The truth hidden deep in the orphanage in the memory, looking for traces of the truth in the illusion, in the intrigues, recalling the purity and purity everywhere on the drawing paper, and the clean boy.
Rainy days are both the end and the beginning.
Meeting is the best ending.
Intention: The redemption hidden in the heart