I woke up on the cold floor and the dream I had spun for myself disappeared.
I returned to that cold house. It was already dark. There were no lights on in this house. I didn't see any light inside or outside the house. I walked to the balcony and saw a very bright star. It was the only light in the whole dark world. I reached out to touch it. I saw the sky was bright. A man whose face could not be seen clearly but who was very gentle pulled me up, healed my wounds and took me away.
My wounds were healed and I found the light. This was obviously a good thing, but what came to my ears was not blessings, but screams and insults.
Purpose: Pay attention to those teenagers with unfortunate families, remind them that school bullying still exists, and psychological disorders are not a joke, etc.