I am a helpless karma, wandering in the gaps of time, instinctively stepping into the dusty past to make up for the regrets buried deep in the years.
Starting from the childhood grievances and adult pain of my grandmother and grandmother, I was at a loss to heal their unspoken pain, but I didn't know that what I was rewriting was the life of my closest relatives. Along the way, I stepped into the regrets of my parents, and finally faced my deepest obsessions.
Every time I am on the verge of collapse, there are always different figures appearing - sometimes a gentle girl, sometimes a kind old man, sometimes a gentle woman, silently rescuing me and helping me resolve my knot. I never knew who they were, and I was surprised until the end that the people who protected me all the way were my grandmother and grandma who accompanied me in different forms.
They helped me untie my obsessions, and in this process of making amends, they also broke down the shackles of my life. When the dust settled, they finally revealed their true identities and told me softly: The debts that should be paid have been paid off, and the relationships that should be resolved have been severed. Live a good life in the future and stop dwelling on the past.
A self-salvation that spans three generations, a journey that uses one's career as a boat to ferry others and oneself, and at this point, it is finally complete.
