When the harsh external world collapses, will people in the depths of despair still consider ethics, morality, and human nature? No, Rosa and Regulus can only hide in their own little world, closed - reason, thought, senses, desires. Through absurd passion and undeniable pleasure, loving some kind of grotesque aberration, to simulate the cognitive snooze. They seem to be thrown into the abstinent space of religion, but they also reveal the original characteristics of love. It seems that only by licking the secret juice of the apple tree in the Garden of Eden can the soul be truly complete.
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