imagined natural disasters and man-made disasters, imagined the end of the world, imagined dying sadly, but never imagined living so cruelly. How do we live when all sense organs fail, taste, smell, hearing, and vision?
There was still the sweetness of chocolate in my mouth, and the melody from inferior sound in my ears, and when I turned my head, I could see the gray sky outside the window.
I have to say that so far, our senses are perfect. We tasted all the food without vomiting less; we sprayed perfume and we did not smell bad fart less; we enjoyed sweet talk, and there were no bad words hurting others; we wanted to see the world, but we also turned a blind eye.
In the film, it becomes exciting when people swallow food frantically. Taste buds expand roughly before death. All edible flowers, raw fish, oil, and lipstick are used to fill the taste buds. When everything settled down, people discovered that they no longer needed public comment, as long as flour and fat were enough. After a few weeks, people gradually forgot the greed that food once brought them, and they can continue to live, most picky about the chewiness of noodles.
There is never the worst, only worse. People began to become violent, both physically and verbally, attacking and hurting their loved ones. When hearing disappears, people cannot hear their own voices, but they still want the other person to hear them. If you are lucky enough, you can hear the last sound of I love you.
The world suddenly became quiet.
But life can still go on.
Soldiers stand guard, chefs carefully arrange food on plates, and people still read and play musical instruments. People start to use sign language, recognize the shape of their lips, and try to make the other person understand and let themselves understand the other person.
Until the world is going to be dark, in the light, people look for each other and hug each other tightly.
It turns out that love is the last human sense.
Finally, love has become our only sense.
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