In the 4.6 Billion years of this planet's endless silence, humans did not appear on Earth only once. The last time humans disappeared like ashes, everything was mixed into dust during the long period of earth repair.
This is just a fictional era, this is just a fictional story.
I don't know where I came from or where I am going, but I remember picking up bits and pieces of warmth along the way.
I never expect perfection and beauty in the world. I only hope that you will cherish all life, all the gifts of nature, and the last me in the world. From now on, no one will stand behind you and tell you the truth...
Purpose: A call for reverence for life
