Sanna always has a dream: the huge white feather hugs her tightly, but she always wakes up when it touches it.
Sanna never looked for, never longed for, never expected what the world she despised could give her. However, in a beam of light, Sanna found her. She is the embodiment of her fantasy - concrete worship, concrete beauty, even concrete white feathers.
Sanna must have dedicated everything to her. But what about her? What about their future?
Intention: to elucidate philosophical thoughts by shaping the image of the protagonist and narrating the protagonist's experience