I seemed to have had a very real dream. In the dream, there was a little girl I had known since childhood. In my impression, her eyes were so pure and she was a hard-working person. I also met a good friend who was kind-hearted, cheerful and peaceful. I experienced many ups and downs with him. It seemed that even young lovers would not have such wonderful experiences... This was originally the happiest and most interesting "adventure" I have ever experienced since I was born. But it seems that I am not just me, or that I have another consciousness, which is the greatest evil in my human nature, an evil that will use whatever means necessary, even if I use myself. The same goes for both of them. We all ended up in a body that didn't belong to us inexplicably. We thought it was a dove occupying a magpie's nest, but we never thought it was a fig leaf for them to cover up their cruelty and indifference. At first we were able to balance it, but at some point, we gradually lost ourselves.
Purpose: In a foreign country, we should be supporting each other... Why is this so?