I am Yuan Luo, a chief physician in the Department of Neurology. My fiancée Luan Yao died in a car accident a week ago, and I spent the first seven days with her. On the eighth day, I opened my eyes from the bed and found her next to me again. I was surprised, but after spending the whole morning with her, I felt that maybe I was just having a nightmare. Until 3:13 in the afternoon, she died in a car accident again on her way to the pop-up store...
Purpose: This is a modern fable about loneliness and intervention. When a person's inner world is completely closed and functioning on its own, how can external forces break down barriers and intervene in an almost violent way? What price are we allowed to pay or impose in order to awaken a soul that is sleeping or living elsewhere? At the same time, it's a purely visceral epic about severe dissociative identity disorder (DID) and the painful process of healing.