I don't know,
How did everyone here feel when they received the hospital report...
My feeling is, peace of mind, it turns out that I am not crazy, but sick...
As a self-proclaimed rational person, I was not aware of my inner panic at that time.
But the panic turned into a chicken feather. Holding it, I began to have a lucid dream.
Short-lived, sweet from a distance, but in reality it's all just a dream...
PS: It's all over.
To my little sisters,
Just right to pass the time
Intention: Love yourself first when you love others