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Tom is the enigma everyone avoids on Arthur Street. There are various rumors about him, but what is certain is that this tall, silent man was injured on the battlefield. He never went out, did not even attend his parents' funeral, and would stare motionless at the dark garbage incinerator in the yard in the middle of the night. It is said that his drawers were filled with dense cocoons, and his room was like a thick cocoon shell, wrapping the darkest secrets of his life, until a boy knocked on his door. One heart saves another heart, one soul helps another soul, no matter how thick the cocoon is, one day it will break through.