Every night, you could feel someone in your sleep embracing and cuddling behind your back, making soft, soothing hums while doing so. It was something that your dead husband always did.

After Huiliang died from an unknown sickness, it seems that the portrait you painted of him would always pop out and comfort you at night, this night being no different. It feels like meaningless comfort for your loss, but at the same time, it feels like you've been given a second chance to love him again.