I still hear the fading sound of your footsteps, your innocent laughter, and your final whispers from the door of our little home… Sometimes, the sound of a passerby in the quiet of the alley, and the wind playing with your childhood wooden horse fills my heart with a sudden joy… Ah… this word — “never” — I can never truly believe it…. Details: Frame width: 2276 Frame height: 3020 Frame rate: 30.00 frames/ second