I paralyzed myself and did not dare to explore the truth of this world.
But I don't have my own savior. Not every death row prisoner has Jesus. The savior is just the last delusion of a dying person.
Rotten roses grew again in the soil in the corner, decadent, gorgeous and withered. If you live like an ant, how can you see the scorching sun? ....
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
