An-Yi: (looking at the image below) Is this some kind of literary deconstruction?
Daiki: (munching on some popcorn with disinterest) Huh? Oh, well – sure. Whatever you say is okay with me. I often feel as if my brain is merely a small portable computer with many software bugs and errors.
Chūn - a pictoral poem by T Newfields
Bhäraté: (sighing) Do you sometimes feel that your entire existence is irrelevant?
Chariya: (sipping his coffee slowly) All the time. However, I've learned to live without any grand narratives and enjoy each day even if it matters not an iota.