What Does the End of the World Have to Do with Me? I’m Done Trying

Reborn? Why? Again and again. I don’t want to struggle anymore!

If nothing can be changed, why keep struggling?

No, something’s wrong. Why are so many things different from what I remember? Is my memory faulty, or is this the butterfly effect of being reborn?

Is being reborn really possible?

It seems everything has gone beyond what you can comprehend. People and events alike appear to be quietly drifting off their original course.

The world is ending? What does that have to do with me? Whatever. Let me be a couch potato. Life is unpredictable, and so much of it never goes as we wish. Which way should I go?

Flowers seen through the mist are not truly seen. Fate restarts, and destiny is remade.