Start: the Name of My Food, Daily Life on the Tip of a Knife

The night gave me black eyes; I used them to look for light. Night! A very dark night, an endless night. Rain! Cold rain, heavy rain that doesn't stop. Wind! The wind is swift and howling. It was a stormy cold night! There are no blurry lights on the street, no pedestrians, no vehicles, and even no breath of life... A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating everything between heaven and earth. Yes, there is a man on the street! A person standing in the wind and rain! A person without an umbrella or a raincoat, a scarred person standing proudly between heaven and earth! In an instant, lightning flashed across the sky and the endless darkness returned to heaven and earth. Boom! A sound of thunder came from the distant sky, and the rain became heavier! The wind is getting stronger! And the night is getting darker... The heavy rain washed away the dirt on the earth and washed away the dust in the streets. The wind and rain raged all night. At dawn, the rain stopped and the wind stopped. However, the shadow disappeared! There is only a faint smell of blood floating in the air! The wind, rain, and lightning last night did not affect the city. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.