When I woke up, I became a black cat.
But unexpectedly awakened - he could see emotional light balls floating above human heads.
Orange represents joy, dark blue represents depression, and above my father's head is a dead black.
Only then did I realize:
I am no longer in this world.
When the midnight clock rings, I can briefly transform back into my human form.
Initially, it's only one hour.
Later I found out:
Every time you save a soul, you can have one more moment in the world.
There are young friends hidden in the Walkman,
There are unsent love letters locked in the iron box,
There are half a lifetime of unresolved regrets buried in the old house.
I view the world with a cat's eyes and redeem myself with a human body.
Just to save enough time,
Back to the person waiting for me to come home.
The cause of my death, my regrets, my concerns.
All in this emotional spectrum.
Concept: Among all kinds of urban people, who is wearing a mask and smiling? Who brings tears of joy? Maybe you and I are both actors