My name is Luoluo.
A butterfly spirit lost in the human world, with no memory of who I am.
Every day when I wake, I land on someone and become an item they carry with them: a strawberry hair clip, an old fountain pen, a coffee receipt in a pocket, a lanyard on an employee badge...
I watch them make choices at crossroads in their careers: quitting, changing fields, starting over, falling down and getting back up.
I thought I was just a passerby, watching human lives unfold.
Until the day I landed in his pocket and became a faded old photograph.
It showed him at eighteen. On the back, someone had written:
“Don't give up. I'll be waiting here for you.”
That was when I realized:
I had passed through 365 different lives, all just to find you.
