Are there some things that still linger in your dreams at midnight?
Is there something that, through all the mountains and rivers, still follows you closely?
Are there some things that, when you look back suddenly, you are still standing still?
Please note: This is a collection of short stories. Each chapter is a short story, which is related to a certain extent, but can be an independent chapter.
The writing is immature and may contain thunder, so we are not responsible for any damage.
Conception: