The air outside is damp and heavy. We escape to here, like 8 years ago. The paint has faded from the wooden doors and chairs in this aged building, we sit apart, lean back, overwhelmed by the old images emerged. Lights creep on your back, as time slowly creeping on our faces.

Follow you as shadow, like the love haunting us through the years,  only this time I got another eye to capture the moment we shared.