My existence may be an absurdity. I don't know where I came from, and I don't know where I'm going. All I have is curiosity about this new world. I don't like to leave any mark on the way forward, but I also look forward to being the center of attention, so I stop and go along the way and do things that I think are meaningful along the way. I don't expect people to know me, let alone repay their kindness. They only need to fulfill my small request: forget me in the time trajectory I carefully designed for them. Wherever there is forgetfulness, there is me. I like this god-like existence.