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.