You write the sun on paper. So he lit up.
You speak to him. He responded.
You hugged this book during those late nights when the creases were smoothed out, thinking you were being caught.
It wasn't until one day when you let go of your hand that you discovered——
The one who catches you is yourself.
Purpose: To pay tribute to every ordinary person who "sustains his life" by relying on novels, music, and movies late at night. Although fictional objects cannot be touched, the fire they ignite in your heart is real - and this fire is enough to let you walk the rest of the way alone.