But please stop and listen to me.
Once upon a time there was a girl who lived at the end of the world. Here time stands still, no new life, no death. Unless the world disappears. No one knew how she was born, and neither did she. When she woke up, the world was already like this. Day after day, year after year, she was also looking forward to something. However, she won't know the meaning of "loneliness" until her first companion is born. She had experienced nothing but loneliness. It's like someone in a honeypot doesn't know what sweetness is.
Later, she collected garbage and made a robot out of all kinds of garbage. It's a miracle. In a world where no life would ever be born, this robot was born. It's not actually a miracle. But later, the robot and the girl tried to create other robots. However, they are all cold, just a pile of scrap metal.
Fortunately, at least the two of them can rely on each other.
Or, unfortunately, they learned that there are partners in this world. They know the great warmth that their partner brings to them. They are looking forward to the outside world... a warm and lively world.
From childhood to adulthood, I can always see descriptions of parallel worlds in some books. Maybe, the parallel world is the same as this world, and there are us in each parallel world, but the choices on the road of life are different from ours. Therefore, every time our life has a bifurcation, the world usually has one more time. Fantasy world girls and robots embark on a journey to find another world, in the cold winter. The girl becomes difficult to move back in the winter. But the warm world is very tempting, and they set off anyway, wanting to get out of here before the coldest moment.
If you think about it this way, you may feel a little more at ease when you make a choice. Even if the me in this world makes the wrong choice, the me in the other world will be right. But whichever choice I make, the result is the same. If you think about it this way, you might really calm down a lot.
However, the girl passed out on the way. The girl had a long dream. In the dream, I am in a lively world, with the warmth of my father and the warmth of the world. The girl finally knew the meaning of her existence.
When the girl woke up, she could finally hear the voice of the robot. She said, the world is me, and I am the world.
Maybe the parallel world is not as bustling and bustling as the world we live in, as imagined. The parallel world is only us.
Each of us is two worlds. A world is at hand. In the hustle and bustle of the world in front of us, people are rushing to survive, more or less wanting to avoid the hustle and bustle and find a quiet place to recuperate. There is another world behind us, with only ourselves and our desires in it, and in that world we find partners extraordinarily hard, trying to escape from the voiceless world.
Our mind struggles and contradicts the two worlds in our bodies, if there really are two worlds in us.
The big twist in the ending in the animation is somewhat unbelievable. Miracles like this don't happen in real life. However, if it is reversed, a story can finally give some consolation.
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