Never Loved

Is the world as black and white as we see it? What is the basis for the division of good and evil? Among the people and things in our eyes, who is real and who is fake? Or maybe it's all in vain. I hope the world loves me as much as I love it, but it hates me, so I never love it. Who I am? What am I doing? Why do I do this? Author: The name and introduction are useless, but don't worry, I won't be superficial, I won't say much, just read the article, be patient and read on! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.