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In April, I received a letter from my first girlfriend. At that time, I had decided to get married to someone I didn't know if I loved. Because of this letter, every memory of their relationship unfolded. In April of that year, we fell in love, young and sweet. "For me at that time, there was such a person who was more important than myself. As long as I can be with you, I believe everything will be fine." However, as time has passed, why did the first girlfriend who had broken up suddenly send a letter? Over the next year, I suffered deeply from this lost relationship. At the same time, my relationships with my fiancée, my fiancée's sister, and my co-workers all changed dramatically. We are always eager to prove that we love or are loved. However, no matter what kind of feeling it is, I seem to have lost it... I want to get back what I lost, even if there are only fragments left.

Why is reconciliation always one step slower than death? The New Year is about to come, and Izumi Kasai, who rarely goes home, returns to his mother's house, only to find that his mother, who lives alone, is missing. Dirty kitchen, rotten flower arrangements, moldy refrigerator. My mother was watching the night sky dreamily on the swing in the park, and she began to lose the memory in her mind. In order to take care of his mother, the original alienated balance between mother and son was broken. Don't keep buying bread. The nurse didn't steal your stuff. My wife's name is Kaori, not Miku. The toilet is here... His mother brought more and more troubles and negative emotions, but the memories he had forgotten for many years also swept over him like a tsunami: himself getting lost on purpose in the amusement park, his mother who stayed up all night sewing clothes for himself, eating red bean soup in an igloo and the next day both of them had a fever and laughed in bed... At the same time, there was also the old wound between mother and child that should never be touched. Mother's time is getting less and less, but Quan still can't ask what's in her heart. What did the mother think? Doesn't she want to talk too? Looking at his wife's growing belly, Quan gradually understood his mother back then. The accidental discovery of his mother's diary also allowed him to see another side of his mother's life...

I am a postman, 30 years old, and I live with a cat. One day, I was suddenly told that my days were numbered. When I went home in despair, I saw a man who looked exactly like me in front of me. He calls himself the devil and will bring about a very wonderful deal. "Every time something disappears from this world, it adds one day to your life," he said. Doubtful, I accepted the deal. In this way, the cat, myself, and this energetic demon embarked on an extremely bizarre seven-day journey. The devil erased something from the world to extend my life for another day. Then, the phone, the movie, the clock... Really disappeared. So, in this gradually losing world, I depended on my beloved cat, reunited with my first love, reunited with my only relatives and friends, and missed my dead mother and long-term disconnected father. Imagine the world after your death. Who will come to my funeral?