A record of how he forgot time and made love with his admiration with his aunt, whom he had always loved, over the three days he returned to his hometown.

The unchanging streetscape and the atmosphere of nostalgia...I received a message from my mother about remarriage, and had returned to my hometown for the first time in a while. I heard a familiar voice when I was on the phone with my mother in a familiar park... Looking back, I saw my first love and aunt Rinko, and we headed to my mother, delighted to be reunited. After finishing the greeting, I heard that my room was full of luggage and I couldn't stay at my parents' house. Why don't Rinko stay for three days, looking at me, being so depressed? He offered me a helping hand...