As long as there is light in a place, there will inevitably be darkness. Maybe you can escape reality, but there will always be some memories crawling out of your past, tearing at your soul, and telling you loudly: You don't deserve it! ! !
This is a modern city. People come and go, but they never pay attention to the land beneath their feet. There are souls hidden under the cold concrete. They cannot speak, and neither can the city. They cannot cry, ask for help, or even die again. But in the morning, the sunlight washes away everything, including the darkness. . . And the past.
Concept: No one can escape memories