Sometimes I can't tell whether it's a dream or reality, because the world in the dream is more like the world I want, and reality always hits hard on the already fragile soul. In a dream, it only takes a thought to fly, but in reality, it takes one-third of the monthly income to achieve it, and the final result is often not half of what I felt in the dream. This is discounted.
In the real world, what are you living for?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
