Leaves 

As time flew, the leaves of memory were all blown into the distance, and Memory, who could not accept the loss, embarked on a journey of pursuit for the old tree he loved. When dementia takes away each other’s cherished past and present little by little, what can we keep in the future?

記憶的葉子在時間的行走下全被吹向了遠方，無法接受失去的曼莫尼為了老樹展開了追尋的旅程。當彼此珍視的過去與現在一點一點地被帶走，未來的我們能留住什麼呢?