A teenager raised by a single mother is unexpectedly invited to attend his father's funeral.
Memories lost in childhood are awakened again and again by strange yet familiar things.
"I finally found you, the joy I lost."
Strange people, strange things, strange everything.
The boy seemed to have strayed into a misty forest, or like an explorer to have broken into a long-closed garden.
The fragrance of flowers lingers in the heart, and fantasy fills the mind.
Who is calling what?
When I see you again, I will respond with deep affection. No matter whether the past exists or not, no matter whether the future is happy or not.
Intention: Embrace the past and embrace the future.