Su Luo felt as if she had been pushing a boulder that kept rolling down, but it was a pity that she could not become Sisyphus in Camus's novel. She was a prisoner of the gods. Perhaps, she was Pavlov's dog.
The parasol trees outside the window kept retreating, and the asphalt road had no end in sight. Su Luo couldn't find the answer. She could only push the boulder first, and she would not give up the boulder.
[The puppy with the ghostly soul of a psychotic and dank man x the highly sensitive and indifferent kitten who is alive and slightly dead] HE
Purpose: Life is originally a redemption