The old man and the old man, looking at this old man, makes me feel that getting old is really a terrible thing. From the beginning, I forgot that the store on the street was closed, and then I forgot my wife and my children. In the end, he forgot himself and was swallowed up by his own chaotic thinking. In the process of slowly forgetting, the old man tried his best to catch something, but he didn't catch anything. At the end of the film, what the old man was reluctant to delete was not the robot's memory, but what the old man wanted. I can't remember my own memories.
I think, people are all alone, come to this world alone, and finally leave alone.
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