Her little life is ordinary, but not ordinary either.
In normal times, I just eat, drink, poop and sleep every day.
When things are unusual, I always feel that something important is missing.
She also has a lively and brilliant side, but she mostly returns to calmness, staying alone in her room and refusing all contact with the outside world.
I don't know when, but every once in a while, she always doesn't like to talk, doesn't like to do anything, and having fun has become the most boring thing. Finally, even sleep seemed particularly boring.
Often at this time, she always wanted to do something, but couldn't do anything.
Quietly looking at everything around me, silently listening to the noisy sounds coming from the window, without saying a word. Even she couldn't figure herself out.
But she knew that this time would pass soon, and soon she would have fun again.
Living day after day, she always felt that there was something missing...
Purpose: Record ordinary life