False Traveler

The world doesn't know who I am, so I just want to pretend that I'm still moving forward. Carrying my bags on my back, passing everything. I came out of the wind and rain and dissipated in the mist. I have no destination, anywhere can be my end. People with bad intentions leave me, and I don't need fake charity. I take your lives so that you can recognize yourselves. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.