Flickering on Candle Wick

When he woke up, the candlelight was flickering and the shadows were shaking on the wall, sometimes like people, sometimes not. So he asked the shadow: "Are you you or my heart?" The shadow remained silent and only swayed as usual. He reached out to touch it, and the candle flame burned his fingertips - at that moment, he could clearly see the outline of the shadow. It turns out that all these years, he has never been himself, just a ball of borrowed light. He blew out the candle. In the darkness, the shadows lit up for the first time.