Hello. This is an essay that tells its own story.
Welcome into me.
Shouji Card is my "friend" made out of nothing. I know she is me, but she is different from me.
She has loved fantasy since she was a child, or in other words, she is just a person who works hard for three minutes, so her dreams have always been dreams and thoughts. Actually, this is me too. I don't know whether it's me or her at this time.
I seemed to have gotten myself involved. But I really don't have a split personality or anything.
Back to the topic. This is when she regained her original intention and returned to Jinjiang - this piece of green land that she had been away from for a long time. She used words to encode the present and let her and I in the future reminisce about the past. At the same time, this work is also a short leisure story written by her for the destined people.
Whether you are like me or not, you have one or more selves living in your heart, and you are also interested in talking to yourself. Or maybe you simply want to read this "mundane life story". Maybe some of the storylines will also bring back memories for you.
At the end of the introduction, I want to say:
The text is simple, I hope you like it.
Intention: Human life is short but long. I hope you all live a healthy and happy life every day. Accept and like the ordinary and interesting version of yourself.