Passing by the World

It was surprisingly quiet. In this room, the only thing that could be heard was the beating of the heart. In the ICU ward, I lay quietly, looking at the square sky as usual... Dawn is my name, but my life seems to have been stuck in the night. I don't remember when, but I put on a red bracelet with my name on it. In my opinion, this is a shackle, locking up the beauty of the world! The kite wants to fly higher, but the string cannot be broken. I think I'm just passing through the world... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.