Life Is Like a Vast Sea

I used to be obsessed with describing darkness, until life taught me that the real horror is not ghosts, but silent farewells. Now I no longer write horror novels, but I have found something more precious - a warm fishing fire hidden on the cold seabed. Those stories about survival and farewell will eventually become the light that illuminates others. It turns out that the most touching story is not in the darkness, but in the moment when we bravely stepped ashore.