They all said that my paranoia was gone and I could be discharged from the hospital. Where could I go? And I have this paranoia that I don't understand, it's really weird, but I just left the mental hospital and they sent me to my house. I found a pile of letters inside the house. From this point on, I became a bystander and listener to many paranoias. I thought I should dictate these stories.
Intention: There is nothing to do when you are free.