I never want to know what kind of world this is, because it is already riddled with holes and mottled spots.
But why are you willing to leave?
A wrong start and a wrong process finally led to an unsatisfactory but most realistic ending.
This is everything, everything you own and be owned is just a bubble, nothing will be left after it blows away.
Then why are you standing here?
"Waiting for someone."
She has been waiting for someone who will never come back, and she has not changed even after the vicissitudes of life.
"Na."
She stood on the bluestone that was once flat but was now eroded by wind and rain.
"I'm still waiting for you."
His eyes looking into the distance gradually became dull.
"So please come back."
Come back.
This is your most deserved return.