Ten Day Semester

There are many choices in life, but they are always single choices. You can call this fate, or you can call it coincidence. What counts as life? What are the characters of the story? You are God, will you slowly crush the life you created? I write a very tall tree. I can hang all the stars on the tree, and I can also hang all the corpses on the tree. Seeking a sense of peace of mind, recording the traces of life, in this deserted town, I am the only one here, lonely and real.