Her voice recorder hides the unspoken heartbeat, and his hearing aid eavesdrops on all the unsent thoughts.
In the secrets strung together by radio waves, the sound of pen turning resonates with error correction notes, and the sound of coughing meets cold medicine, but it stops abruptly when the confession is about to be completed.
Until that year when the iron box arrived, the sound of electricity emerged from the response that he had hidden for his whole youth - it turned out that in the missed time, Sound Wave had already said that he liked it for them.
[Try not to spoil anything, please read slowly and let's walk into their story together~]
Intention: Some thoughts are hidden in sound waves, resonating across misunderstandings and silence, but when they are about to be touched, time presses the pause button forever. Those unspoken two-way rushes became the most secret echo in youth - it turns out that what was missed was never a signal, but the courage to speak.
