Only three doors lay before Shalu.
It seemed that other than choosing one of these three doors to open, he had no other options.
But which door should he open?
To Shalu, these three doors each represented a different emotion.
The first door, represented the nostalgic memories of childhood; the second door, represented the cold, unwanted scars; and the third door, represented his current state.
If Shalu were to truly choose from the bottom of his heart, he would want to push open the first door.
He thought that having left his old home for so many years, he had already forgotten its appearance. But when this door appeared before him, he realized he had never forgotten, nor erased the memories of his old home. It was like the most precious gift, treasured deep within his heart, reluctant to be unearthed.
So many years had passed, and that gift still held the image of his departure. On the contrary, he himself had grown from a naive child into an adult.
