This is a story about self-salvation, and also about "Narcissus" - not narcissism, but the child who grew up in the ruins and finally looked down and saw himself. She saw the self who cried behind closed doors, the self who used psychology to protect herself, the self who created friends, the self who wanted to die while using dreams to pull herself back.
She finally said: I see you. I have seen everything you have done.
Concept: When a person is a wounded child, a sober observer and a gentle companion at the same time, salvation is not about becoming another person, but about recognizing in the cracks - the person who has been waiting for me turns out to be myself.