Time can't solve anything anymore. Two breaks were enough. 3 months without you just managed to dust all my love. 

Then there was no love to dust if it's gone away.

I want another try, but I know I am struggling to no avail here.

We are, finally, over. 

Don't dare regret it.

Have a happy life, YiXing.

But what happens with the hands of clock creep up from behind and cloth your mind in madness? What if time has other surprises hidden behind the corner for two lovers who don't seem to appreciate what they have? Let's just say time decides to play a trick on them and it lets the clock of faith decide when it's time for them to meet again and think about their rushed decission. What happens when the only thing still connecting them is their feelings, no words or sentences needs to express what is left after a sudden break-up and some pieces of a dream?  What can they do when they are some mere string puppets? They are indeed some gorgeous porcelain mannequins to play on the keys of piano and get entangled on the strings from behind. 

A continuous spiral in their destinies is uncovered and they will get dizzy for a couple of moments, but music has its ways to show how important time is.

"To: Zhang YiXing

The Wu Residence has the honour to invite you to the 22th birthday anniversary of Wu YiFan as one of his special guest and also to perform on the night of his celebration.

You are awaited at the masion at 9:00 pm, on the evening of 6th November. We are expecting a confirmation and we tell you beforehead we would be honored to have you at the party that night."

"Are they ing mocking me? Is he even aware of this invitation?"