Orchid Journal

I was born in reality, but I was always immersed in dreams. I was always doing nothing during the time, not knowing where I would go next. Or for some enrichment, I began to get close to people outside of me, listen to their stories, and relieve my worries. I always wanted to do something and think about something. As time went on, I became more and more confused for some reason. And now, I also want to talk about my story. This bubble-like phantom tells the story of the stars and a group of children walking by the starlight.