Right now, I need to rest, so I let myself drift into the only realm where I can still exist just as I am.
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I myself have hoped to be a spectator, at least once before I die.
Saying goodbye is always hard, but the guilt of lying to my family has made it ten times worse.
One day, I’ll break out of this icebox, this tomb of deprivation and bleak uniformity. I’ll get to Snowglobe, where I’m certain my story is waiting for me—a story that I, and I alone, can bring to life. Inside my wheel spinning to nowhere, I can already see myself there.
Because if I stop believing in my future, I’m afraid I won’t be able to endure the punishing monotony and hopelessness of my so-called life. Not for another minute.