Just an Ordinary Guy

Don't say a word. Just watch.

The true faces of the people around you will all be revealed.

I used to think

that vulgarity was tasteless and elegance was pretentious.

Now I feel

that vulgarity is pointless and elegance is sad.

When people show their true faces, their selfishness is all too obvious.

It all feels so fake, but no one's a fool.

We're too concerned with saving face, and there's nothing we can do.

So we just watch you put on your little performance.

Or should we become commoners ourselves, pretending to be crazy and stupid?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.