There was wind blowing from the leaves overhead.
The world was so quiet that only the rustling of leaves could be heard.
Although I was lying on the ground, I didn't feel tired at all. I just didn't want to open my eyes.
Whose hand is caressing my cheek tenderly.
I opened my eyes, but no one was there.
The only two things left in the world are me and the incredibly huge tree that covers me.
I felt inexplicably sad, as if I had forgotten something very important, something that was everything to me.
Think about it, you must think about it.
Thinking like this, it still doesn't help, leaving only helplessness and sadness in my heart.
"Thousands of years... Thousands of years..."
It seemed like someone was calling my name in the void of that world.
That sound is very familiar to me, but I can never recall it.
Intention: Never give up, whether it's life or you