The mist and rain of the world of mortals. I thought I could see through the world of mortals, but I was fooled by it thousands of times. I was infatuated and resentful, but the pain was not painful. Who understands that the world of mortals is empty when I am drunk, drunk and awake, and it is like having another vague dream.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
