Yuzi World

Born from the rain, who is my mother. Coming from the churning of thunder and lightning, who is my father? Why can't they see me, but I can see you clearly. Why do you slip away from my fingertips, dispersed smoke, crystal photons, why do I have to be alone. I can feel warmth, I can smell flowers, I can touch you, even them. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.