If I had known that that suffocatingly hot summer afternoon would lead to so many bad things later on, I swear, I would not even have the corner of my eye to see it. My world is small, small enough to only accommodate work and survival. But he and his fans forced their way in and turned my already tight life upside down. Hatred grew like wild weeds at that time. When I learned all this, I felt that it was not just enemies who would never get together.
After they got together, they realized that the other person was just a stranger in the vast sea of people.
I don't even bother to hate.
All entanglements are ultimately lost to time and real life
