所有人都在这出戏里，有的时间长，有的时间短，有的在聚光灯的中心，有的在舞台的角落。
不管身处何位，我们都既是演员，又是观众。每个人都竭尽全力地呈现出自以为是的完美，却鲜有人在乎观众是如何应对，每个人都按自己的理解各取所需地截取片段聊以自慰，却全然忘却这片段的语境和它的本意。
错误的人、错误的时间、错误的地点、错误的表现因此不可避免地恣意碰撞，黑洞般吞噬所有人内心的希望与美好。
悲剧终于得以展开。
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