I was diagnosed with terminal gastric cancer.
Then, I had three dreams about traffic lights.
The first one, a man holding a black umbrella opposite, was hit and killed by a black car. He wanted to save him, but before he could, the man died in front of him.
The second one ran as hard as he could and was killed together with the man holding a black umbrella.
The third one lost his umbrella, ran as fast as he could and saved the man. His umbrella turns red and his face is that of his boss and his crush. The man smiled and said, "Congratulations."
On the way to the company to resign, the same scene happened. I saved the other person, and that person was a stranger. Then, the boss walked out of the car holding a red umbrella, and the two of them held a red umbrella together.
Immediately afterwards, I experienced two worlds.
Then, I discovered that every world is related to my own life experience. In the two worlds, I was forced to re-experience all kinds of memories that I wanted to escape from in the past. However, after changing my perspective, life seemed to suddenly become brighter.
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