“It’s been 10 years. Is this a dream that never wakes up? Or has the dream already become reality? It is so confusing.” “This is not the world where I belong. How did I end up here? Who am I?” “Suffer… Yes. I am suffering a lot. This is not the place …” “Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh”. E pants and sits up in a panic, pupils dilated, as if reincarnated. “Here it comes again,” he mutters, moving his heavy body. For ten years, every day as E wakes up, such a voice would resonate in his ears. The world ...