At a certain stage in life, at a certain fork in the road, we say to ourselves, I have no choice. But the so-called fate may be a thousand repetitions, and you will make the same choice a thousand times. Until a thousand and one times, you make a different choice and you move towards a new destiny. I can't comment on which one is better, but among countless choices, I waited for the train at the platform and it didn't stop. I seemed to see my life going in a different direction. I vaguely felt it, so I wrote this story.
Purpose: The courage that is not seen and the belief that is not rewarded are the cornerstones of our survival.