If I could go back to the beginning, I would have a different life, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. I just want peace and joy with my family. Going back to the past, I found that I was still powerless about many things, being pushed forward by the gears of fate, but some things seemed to be slowly changing... The jar containing the direction of my life, that seemingly flawless appearance, seemed to have a crack under my constant impact, but it was not noticed by the god of fate. When the gap got bigger and bigger, it was time for me to run away from the shackles of fate.
Intention: The price of the jar of life has already been clearly marked when you were born, but I still have to fight against it.