My name is Song Yi, a person abandoned by the world. He was sent to a mental hospital at the age of seventeen. He was abandoned by his parents and had no relatives. Even his name was a random code name chosen by a psychiatrist. I was trapped in a ward with four white walls, surviving on the money they sent me. I saw indifference and alienation, and tasted loneliness and despair. I thought that my whole life would be spent rotting in the darkness.
Know she showed up.
Intention: Even if you are in the abyss, there are still people willing to tell you, dear, don't be afraid, I am here.