Stranger

Beyond the fog is freedom. We are like a bird, imprisoned in a cage. There is no truth in the world, and all efforts are just ridiculous and sad. There are strangers across from us, and I am just a fleeting point of light in my life. What is it like in the fog? By becoming a seeker, can we pursue the freedom we expect? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.