When I woke up again, I was still lying on the bed in the rental house.
It turns out that I haven't gone anywhere~
It's all a dream, it's all a dream I made.
My body became lighter and lighter, as if I could fly.
What's there to miss in this world? It's just a dream~
Thoughts can fly, souls can fly, but this tattered body deserves to be buried in the ground.
Intention: What else do you want to do before you die?