"I don't know since when, the distance between me and the world can be accurate to 91 centimeters. I walked on my own map and found you. As long as I was 91 centimeters away, I could touch you. If I walked one more minute, I would have missed you. Watching us approaching each other, I looked at you in reality and couldn't help but ask myself, what do you see me like? If I can't cross these 91 centimeters, will you doubt that you can touch the real me?"