We must imagine Sisyphus happy
Su Yan × Duan Haonian
I woke up in the hospital with a terrible headache. The man in front of me brazenly said that he was the closest person to me? ? ? I suddenly realized that I had lost most of my memory.
In the days that followed when I spent time with him, I pieced together the memory fragments bit by bit, and got to know him more and more. But the more I get to know him, the more I feel that there is an extremely wide abyss between me and him, and he becomes more and more blurry on the other side.
If I had the choice, would I still want my memory restored?
Stream of consciousness goes wherever it goes
Purpose: Have a positive attitude towards life