The world has changed and continues to change. Those who adapt, survive. Within the flow of everything, where time bends, in a universe where the beginning and the end are merely human efforts to comprehend, the new generation will always walk. Will there come a day when we find a point of contact in time? A point where everything meets and unites, where we encounter everyone and everything. Perhaps this point is continuous and not just a single moment; maybe it already exists somewhere? I don’t know.