People often consider themselves lonely, abandoned, and spend their lives chasing a dream or idea. They grab a new idea, having become disillusioned with the old one, just as children throw away a boring and incomprehensible toy, brushing off whatever happens to be nearby on the way in this pursuit. Just around the corner, prospects will open up and the chase will finally end. But around the next turn, only another ribbon of road opens up, turning around the next turn, and perhaps that’s where everything will end, and finally, the long-awaited rewards will come to the race for a dream and idea? However, at the next turn in life there is another road and more turns, and it lasts and lasts and lasts. Will there be an end to this, or is the road never ending? Or maybe she hasn’t even started?