Obsession, defined philosophically, is that when a person is too focused on something and falls into a certain emotion for a long time, the emotion will become tangible and bind him.
He is an obsessed thorn bird. As soon as he leaves his nest, he finds the thorns that belong to him. He hesitates around the thorns against his nature, but finally pierces him into his body and merges with him. He sheds blood and tears and sings loudly, a song of sorrow for the thorns that belongs to them.
Their stories may be beautiful or sad, but they are eternal.
Copywriting of the above literary version.
This story may be unexpectedly simple and innocent. I dare not say it is a tragedy, nor how magnificent it is. I can only tell you that this is a story that I think is sincere.
Pseudo-brother writing, there is some bloodshed, some abuse, some joy, some emotion. HE or BE is uncertain, it mainly depends on my mood and the reader's mood.
Those who wish will enter the pit.