The Alchemist's Letter Short Film

Love.

and told me what he'd red

Nicolas.

it could turn any metal into pure gold.

of an alchemist

now I understand

My dear son,

After the alchemist's death,

as fuel.

but, in his quest for gold,

he abandoned them.

She died alone.

in the alchemist's letter.

They are memories of you, Veridian.

I have seen that you now have a daughter.

It burns my memories

my father gave me a golden watch,

The more precious the memory is,

He had a family,

I have crafted a magnificent device.

But I fear

I understand why you ran away.

They are memories of the place

I remember your mother.

My father told me the story