300 days have passed.
When can I wake up?
The one that consoled me that I can own anything once I wake up cannot be seen anymore.
The one that said to take responsibility for me had disappeared, and no one looks for me anymore.
Yes. I was abandoned. Inside a collapsed building, relying on life-sustaining device to cling onto my life.
Sometimes, I feel that I would have died of loneliness if not for the world in my dreams.