We may be overwhelmed with sadness and sorrow for we know the fall of Hong Kong is inevitable. It is the price of staying that we choose to bear.

Let’s view time as an infinite line in which rotted things rebirth and boundaries are redefined over time. In the world of time, transformation is the sole eternal. Accept it, and embrace the changes. At least via Random Room, we can retain the colour of this city in our memories, record the pattern of our shared experiences, and imagine the future through these elements.