Knowing That the Water Will Overflow When It Is Full

On a rainy afternoon, the girl was sorting out her grandmother's belongings in her old house in Furukawa Town and found a stack of love letters that had never been sent. "Miss you" is written in each letter. The handwriting is stained by tears and the ink is overflowing like a river. She followed the address to the abandoned post office and put the letter into the rusty mailbox. The rain stopped the next day, and the hydrangea that my grandmother loved most during her lifetime bloomed in full bloom in the sunshine.