My brother is God.
He has lost his memory.
In a nightmare space, I fell into endless darkness and fell on the soft lawn. He supported my body with a piece of paper and climbed on the cheek of the plant, as if caressing me. Occasionally, a breeze blew by, and when I raised my eyes, a pair of brown eyes came into view. He left like the wind again, leaving behind a sentence, "Why haven't you looked at me after all these years?"
Purpose: to complete one's dream