During my studies in Malaysia, pandemic control policies led the school to restrict my movement under the pretext of management, forcing me to live in a dormitory of about five square meters for two years. All communication with the outside world relied on electronic devices. The small, enclosed space gradually became a prison for both body and consciousness: I ate, studied, and slept within it, enduring the heat and darkness day after day. The dormitory was no longer a place of living, but a sealed container that trapped me in an endless cycle of time. Through this project, I seek to revisit and visualize that period of confinement, oppressive, silent, yet still struggling to breathe.