Everyone's youth is an isolated island, and tide's island has been floating with broken ice since birth.
She is a girl who ran away from a small inland town and is as sensitive as a bird with broken wings.
The family is a gaping wound, the mother's love is too hot, and the father's shadow is too cold. She hid herself in novels and fantasies, thinking that the college entrance examination was a ticket to freedom, and that the distant sea could wash away the "dirty" on her body.
However, the world of adults is not a fairy tale.
Those passionate, tender, and vowed love eventually turned into a nest that collapsed in the heavy rain. From the stomach cramps in the rental house, to the shaking wine glasses in the bar; from the life stripped from the body, to the scars covered by tattoos on her wrists - she tried to catch something again and again, and was pushed into a deeper abyss by fate again and again.
This is a story about falling.
But if you listen carefully, there is a faint sound of wings vibrating every time it is about to hit bottom.
For anyone who has ever felt "broken" late at night:
We may not be able to choose the script, but we still have the ability to feel pain and the right to gaze at the moon
Purpose: Record what I feel