If there was an afterlife, what would you like to do?
I have asked myself this question thousands of times, but I still don't know what I want to do. It's like I still don't know where I want to go.
My name is Gu Beiyu. I don't know what prompted me to write this memory about myself, but I do want to write something well. From starting to pay attention to this circle to realizing my own orientation, to finally being covered with bruises, I have neither time nor willingness to recall everything. But now I want to sit down and look again at these thorns that have been deeply engraved in my heart, and see what they look like.