Receptionist
Concrete, Wood, Metal
Sometimes, you can see it on the side of the road; it occasionally appears.
People lined up to talk to it. Squeezing into the ears that separately exist, sharing joys and sorrows with them. When crying, people speak their minds and blurt out all the secrets in their hearts. After all the secrets came out, they walked away without looking back.
Afterward, the next person quickly filled up the place and started talking.