We always think that memories are unbreakable. But time will blur the boundaries, chip away the sharp edges, and even quietly take away some fragments.
If one day, I can no longer talk to you, can no longer confirm our past to you - will I still remember you?
So, I wrote this.
This is a book without a clear timeline. It is like scattered fragments of memory or a long story about the intertwining of fates. It records our conversation under the dim light on a rainy night; your busy figure in the cake shop one morning; on a trip, the wind blew across the coastline, and we sat in the car and listened to old songs...
It doesn't seek to be spread or understood by others. It is just a book, written for you and myself. It's the words we haven't finished speaking, it's the temperature that I don't want time to take away.
——If you still remember, open it; if you forget, let it remember for you.
Intention: Love is companionship and finding truth and depth in daily life.