On a nameless, secluded beach, there was a white, dried-out tree. The old tree, lying alone, spent its remaining days in a daze. Then one day, a dandelion seed flew by. The dandelion seed struggled because the wind kept blowing it towards the sea. The tree gently embraced the dandelion seed that clung to its branch. The tree remembered the past. A long time ago, when it was just a small fruit in a green forest...