"In reality, we've never known the boundary between right and wrong, in reality, we've never known what we are doing, even if we've never longed for anything. It's just that we've never given anything for ourselves."
Indeed, life is strange in this way, they never know what they are doing, never know why they do it, and never know how much they give for all this. What they can have is actually not theirs, what they can have is actually someone else's, what they can have is actually done for others.
Life and death are not what they want, life and death are not their desires, life and death are because they cannot possess. Because of this, they cry so. If we said everything in the world was her fault, then everything in the world was because they were right.
Everything in this world is because they let go, are they willing to do it too? It's just that they don't want to be themselves, don't want to be others, don't want to deal with everything in this world.
