While I silently sit on the worn-out sofa, my mind wanders off and my staring seemingly contests the blank ceiling opposite of me. Suddenly, a song comes up on the queue. It is not that I have ever been listening to this melody before, but from the very first moment I realize: I am falling. A trapdoor opens up and the flow of the rhythm takes me away. The darkness rushes around my body, and I keep accelerating. There is a warm suction inside my chest. It sucks in my doubts and there is nothing left but music. Then, goosebumps. They conquer my skin in waves. I feel like crying. And then I ultimately see. There it is: my past, my presence. I smile. This very moment I feel one with myself. I am alive. – anonymous

[Song: Kindest Regards – Witt Lowry]