Me and my Magnet and my Dead Friend

Synopsis

Looking back on my childhood, the magnet I always carried with me and the friend who passed away in a tragic accident remain vivid symbols of those early years. I would clip that magnet to my trousers and spend the entire day wandering around, gathering tiny bits of iron from the pavement. Finding stray metal fragments or coins always brought me immense joy. Around that same time, I became friends with someone who had big dreams of traveling through space. Despite his lofty ambitions, he was, like me, quite overweight. Sadly, he lost his footing and fell into the water, drowning. That event marked the end of my childhood.