Ten years later, in a cramped rented room, a disheveled, unshaven middle-aged man stares blankly at the glowing screen of his phone. On it is a bracelet of beads, rubbed until it shines a vivid red. His dream began in this livestream room and grew there, only to die there in the end.
Later, consumed by despair, he got into a car accident. When he woke up, he discovered he had gone back ten years...
