It's about the childhood story of a boy who was as green as a bud before his face was wrinkled like a tree ring. A small seed that no one know who have planted became a big tree protecting the forest, and always shared a friendship with the boy by rubbing his leaves. As time goes by, the boy leaves the forest and leaves for a city full of cold concrete. The boy, blinded by the gray of the city, is sick of the tree's whispering. Eventually, the boy starts cutting off the branches. The green leaves of the tree fail to overcome the boy's relentless touch, and rough wind waves. Over time, the boy realizes that trees are always there for us. Isn't it because they are just watching us quietly?

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