I have been wandering through this time and space for who knows how many ages. Always, always alone, drifting without a destination. Every day, I stumble through countless worlds like a walking corpse, lost and confused. I only vaguely remember that I seem to be all alone. Truly… Sometimes I really do feel lonely, but I suppose I've gotten used to it. I pass through the splendor of a thousand ages, watching it all go by. One person is just one person. No one stops for me, and I don't stop for anyone… (Editor: Xia Han)
