I Am the Only Protagonist in My World

Every ordinary person in the world was once a consciousness waiting to take shape, and within their own dimension of time, each becomes the beginning of their own world. During the three years before the protagonist's birth, their parents struggle to make ends meet and prepare for the new life. They are the protagonists of their own worlds. The couple running a breakfast stall by the roadside, passersby, and ordinary people in the workplace all struggle and persevere in their own destinies, living in their own worlds. Encounters between people, the minutiae of daily life, and intertwined fates are, in essence, brief intersections between different worlds of consciousness. People accompany one another, yet cannot truly merge; they see one another, yet can never fully share one another's feelings. Regardless of when they live or whether they have entered the world, every person, every stream of consciousness, is the absolute protagonist of their own world.