Library

Old clothes hide obsessions, old friends come walking in the rain. I own a second-hand clothes shop, and I can see the lingering thoughts on the clothes. A pale man came to visit on a rainy night, looking for a handmade scarf woven with regrets. He was a soul that had been wandering for three years, just to fulfill a life-or-death promise. I conveyed my unspoken love to him and witnessed a gentle redemption that transcended yin and yang. I hope that all the deep feelings will not be let down and all the regrets will be fulfilled in the end.