Every time I go to a new place, I struggle to sleep in a strange bed. In those moments when I can't sleep, I always think of the events in my past memory that hurt me, and then I fall into panic and can't extricate myself, and even can't face real life seriously.
I hope to convey through this zine: past traumas or mistakes cannot completely control our future lives. Scars will fade, but time will not stop moving forward.
Please accept those good and bad moments calmly, muster up the courage to move forward, we have the responsibility to make ourselves happy.
