Tina often recalled what happened a long time ago, and the past events played in her mind like a movie. She was immersed in those stories but remained unmoved, as if everything in the past were other people's stories, and she was just a container to store these contents, a recorder from a God's perspective. For a very long time, she often lay quietly in the attic alone, playing the fragments of memories in her mind, thinking about the meaning of existence and death like a philosopher. She observed her past self in her memories, imagined countless possibilities, invented parallel worlds, and imagined another ending of her own. For example, what would it have been like if I hadn't met Oleg at that time?
Intention: Thoughts on human nature, friendship, love,
