When I first woke up, the world was desolate. He thought that little source was his companion. He loved it, pampered it, protected it, waved his hands for it, and destroyed everything. But he never thought that the existence that was born with him and accompanied him through hundreds of billions of years was the attachment that truly belonged to him.
To put it simply, it is a story about someone who had a son and forgot about his wife, which caused the experience of his wife's love.