忘了什麼時候我開始厭倦了社交媒體。厭倦了自己日日需要捧著手機。厭倦了自己失去回復消息的動力。直到我接觸了 「Slowly」 後我總感覺無趣的生活開始有所變化。

Because of the restrictions and the DONTs my parents have set for me, I grew up to always desire friendship and love from others.

I had not, up to that point, received such a unique piece of correspondence, and it sure made its mark on my personal experience.

My story through Slowly isn't a love story, at least not in a conventional way. It's more of a story about self-discovery.

在这里我找到了愿意倾听我的故事的人，我的快乐和伤心难过都能跟我的笔友倾诉，更重要的是我不需要考虑太多，而在现实中我总是习惯性地察言观色，有时候这让我感到有些疲惫。

I've experienced the most tiring struggle to socialize. The era of the internet doesn't guarantee interconnections, especially in most social media I use.

I can’t tell why this word “hopeless romantic” can give me such a strong feeling that even kept me awaking during the nights...

Fortunately, I got a chance to visit her place for my work. We met and clicked instantly.

我不时会翻看过去的信件，信里的文字是那样历历在目，翻看着信件，也仿佛看着自己的成长。一封封越来越长的信件，一段段冥思苦想的文字，一来一往，一来一往⋯⋯

Some conversations have allowed me to learn something new or interesting about the world or even about myself...

I am convinced that letters can have a very special magic for people.

I've always loved talking and finding out new things. Once I click with a certain person, the conversation will go on and on.