Dreams are the source of many ideas. At an age full of curiosity, every child must have pursued the secret of dreams. A little fantasy, a little mystery, mixed with invisible fear. Ordinary coincidences are no longer coincidences when accumulated, and abstract clues gather together but still fail to reveal the truth. This is an ordinary and lonely road to dreaming, with a little sadness and a stubbornness, dedicated to you who are confused. (The essay I started when I was a student has finally been completed)
Purpose: Dedicated to the confusion of youth, the first episode of the novel