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It's like correspondence from the future to the present moment: words gently peek into someone's pockets, pull out scraps of hope, and hide a little spell for a rainy day. It all sounds like a soothing whispered promise - that one day, when things get especially hard, this invisible thread of warmth will still reach out and wipe away at least one pain.

The music here is like an open envelope with dried ink. Secrets that cannot be used alone become a quiet alliance between two, the future and the present. It sounds like a reminder: even the most delicate magic has its own instructions - ‘put it in your pocket, don't forget, take it out when you need it.’ And you want to believe that when the time comes, it will work.