I thought there were only two places to go after death, heaven or hell, and then the other.
But we arrived at a track forest that we had never heard of before.
There are all kinds of souls here, and what I thought was my life turned out to be just a branch or a leaf.
It turns out that parallel spaces and so on are just human beings' slight exploration of the universe, which is insignificant.
Since there is so much space in the world, I want to see how my past regrets will develop in other parts of my life.