Shen Nake opened the mirror again.
She picked out a shirt. How this shirt appeared in her wardrobe is no longer clear. The shirt used to be something she would not choose, but today she chose it by accident.
She looked at herself in the mirror, and the familiar fragrance on her shirt and the face in the mirror turned into strong nerve currents that hit the dormant part of her hippocampus brain cells. She felt confused and had a headache, and then began to cry.
The emptiness of loss hit her, and she tried to recall something, but her brain cells seemed to be like those of a patient who cried in her sleep. She endured the huge pain in the dream, but still locked the memories tightly in a deep sleep, or in other words, she could not wake up at all.
She knew she had lost something, but she couldn't think of anything. The things that were thrown away were still vivid in her memory, and they were extremely familiar. She couldn't even remember them, but it felt like she had lost her love forever.
What had she lost? It's me.
Intention: Divine revelation said that he should not be allowed to know himself. Have you ever felt that everything was strange at some point? Maybe it's because you entered someone else's body and forgot about yourself.