My Life Diary

The sound of crying is the sound that I hate the most. However, this sound is also the sound of my birth. My parents looked at the newborn me and liked me very much. But in the blink of an eye, I went to school and entered the society. My parents got older day by day. I watched my parents leave, I watched my own failure, and I became more and more hesitant, watching myself leave this world. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.