Would the ending have been different if there hadn't been the video that was cut off on New Year's Eve, the hand that didn't dare to reach out in the desert, and the move forward without looking back at the airport? We are infinitely closer to the happy ending we expect in our hearts, but we are always a little closer and a little closer.
Ten years later, when I drove to the Hulunbuir Prairie at minus 20 degrees Celsius and looked up at the Milky Way with my camera, I realized that the question I had repeated countless times in my mind was no longer important.
Unknowingly, I have gradually changed from an infinite line approaching you to a circle surrounding myself.
What I want to be infinitely closer to is not the real you, nor the perfect you in fantasy, but the ideal self.
Intention: Break the illusion and grow on your own