She knows many stories.
Most people who came to her shop to listen to her stories thought they were things she made up casually, and even suggested that she write down these stories, otherwise it would be a pity to forget them.
She wiped the rim of her cup and smiled gently.
"This is something that really happened. I'm not kidding. Whether you believe it or not is up to you."
"It's a pity that they don't believe you." This is the only person who said this.
"You have seen this with your own eyes."
She gave him a glass of home-brewed wine and nodded funnyly: "Do you believe it?"
"Why don't you believe it?" He said.
"Because I've seen this before, just like you."
Ps: To practice writing, because I have too much imagination, and the main lines of some stories are too long, I don't have time to write them in detail now, so I threw out some fragments and used them as short stories to practice.
The male and female protagonists are both people who can travel through various parallel worlds.
Maybe there is a main thread.