I've been trapped here for a long time, no one heard my cry for help
Every day I try to escape, but I never succeed
But my subconscious tells me that someone will come to save me
"I've been waiting for him"
…
A long time later, the sun was shining brightly that afternoon. The endless summer reflected outside the window turned into a freehand painting of yellow and blue. I watched my hope flow out of my body.
The man stood beside me and looked at me silently
I can't remember who he is
But I suddenly realized that he, who had been by my side all along, was the one who came to save me.
Purpose: Resist online violence