密やかな結晶

The way memories are taken away feels so chilling and precise. I wonder what inspired the choice to show this through everyday objects and actions.

The atmosphere is so tense and unsettling, almost like a slow suffocation. I’m curious if others found this aspect more impactful than the plot itself.

They seem to represent authority but also the collective will to forget. I wonder if the author intended them as a critique of societal suppression or something deeper.