People always overlook things they think don't matter…
Like a trivial ache, a problem that isn't urgent, a leaking faucet, annoying paperwork, broken tools, a desk and chair that rattle and creak…
Too many reasons: for hope, for tomorrow, for family, for a career… to earn a bit more money, to keep a job.
Sometimes, simply just to stay alive.
All these years, so many people have been trapped in endless torment, pouring in everything they had, barely keeping their own heads above water.
So that when they finally collapse from exhaustion, they realize they've been running in circles all along, and everything before their eyes has long since become unrecognizable.
The last match goes out in the icy wind.
After the dying glow is gone, what's left in the dark is nothing but a ruined wasteland.
By the time they come back to their senses, even their tears have already run dry.
