Someone always asks me if I have any wishes.

I think and think, but I can never come up with an answer.
To me, everything can be reset at any time, starting over.
I seem to find it hard to have attachments, and I don't like the feeling of being bound.
The day I graduated from graduate school, I wiped my USB drive with one click,
It contained various exam materials from college, tutorials for mathematical modeling, and archives of all my published papers during graduate school...
A few days ago, I also cleared over 500 notes written in my memo.
Many times, I tell myself that it's no big deal,
Coming into this world once, the worst outcome is also an inevitable result, which is death. 😳