The story begins with a deeply remembered dream. The powerlessness and sadness after waking up from the dream tightly wrap people up. Perhaps it is because the beauty before was too pure and easy that it is so difficult to accept now. But if it is not that there is no way to recover, are you still willing to hold on to that glimmer of hope?
I don't know if it will be abusive, I don't know if it is he or be, the author is too lazy(￣￣)