Dear Victoria Harbour

Fifteen years ago, when they first met in a cram school, Wen Jinghui and Liang Shuhuai cuddled up for warmth in the steel city, spending eight years of their youth betting on a love that was destined to be unequal. The class gap is the biting sarcasm from Liang's mother, the cold verdict in the medical record, and even more so, Liang Shuhuai's exhausted patience in "waiting" again and again. Seven years ago, she left Hong Kong City with determination, only waiting for the news that he would marry another man. Now we meet again at Victoria Harbor, and he hands over the letter that was seven years late - if he had sent it back then, would the ending have been different?