Every city is lonely.
This is what came with the concept of the city when it was born. This is doomed.
After filtering out the hustle and bustle of the entire day, a city will put on grotesque neon clothes for itself when night falls. He does not want to show off how graceful and luxurious his neon clothes are; but he wants to use such an almost exaggerated and beautiful appearance to cover up his lonely and lonely heart.
This is the same as the humans who created him. But humans have their own minds. So we have our own ways of pretending to be alone and alone.
Our ways, although diverse, all have one thing in common - vulnerability. Once vulnerability breaks out, it means that our disguise of loneliness and loneliness will be completely torn apart.
Then, something called "fear" that we bury in the deepest part of our hearts will take over our bodies and anywhere in our minds in an instant.
At this time, we long for something we can rely on, something we can place our trust on, or something of the same kind.
Our story will slowly unfold in such a city.
Concept: Life is the material experience of thought