Don never dreams. When I woke up, I found myself on a park bench. She has no past and doesn't know why she is here. She persistently searched for the truth in each space, getting closer and closer to her, but found...
"I just want to know the truth. What it is, what it really is."
What is reality? Does reality exist?
Tang embarked on a lonely battle
Space transfer method:
+++++Active: Fall asleep naturally++Death+
+++++Passive: Space confusion
Intention: Agnosticism