Maybe life is like that. From one field to another unknown field unintentionally, and the time and space you are in change, will you still choose to trust others?
Life will eventually end and be shattered. So - if you are immersed in a world and cannot extricate yourself, will you still be miserable and happy if you go back to the past?
She spent many dark nights alone.
She spent more nights than others during those hours when the "true light" was invisible to her soul.
She had never thought about this day - after seeing the "light" again, how should she face this world that suddenly became beautiful and bright?
The supposedly familiar faces felt strange to her.
In the end, she chose to be alone.
No one can believe it. No one can believe it. No one.
This is just the after-effects of loneliness.