I am a reporter. Because someone reported the abuse of patients in a mental hospital, I was eager to do something. I disguised myself and sneaked in in order to get big news. However, I accidentally picked up a broken notebook. The diary is not like a diary, and the novel is not like a novel. It is just a patient's notes. Some places are nonsense, and some places are orderly. Some places are like the sleep of a feverish person, and some places are like the handwriting of a writer. I was curious about it. I first thought it was a patient describing his life in a mental hospital. There might be some breakthrough. I was extremely happy and felt like I had found a treasure. But later I found out that it was a story about his life before admission. If this patient had not gone crazy, he might not have become famous in the literary world one day. It would be a pity to lose something like this, so I sorted it out and slightly revised any wrong words or confusing sentences. The rest is as it is, with the subtitles added by me.