I swear I originally just wanted to vent my long and original desperate short story about letting go... But it turned out that I became depressed just writing it... The original work is "Of Mice and Men"... Everyone is lonely, no one is complete, and they are all heading towards the final despair.
Most of the point of view follows Glenn... Yes, he is a supporting role but his role is comparable to that of the protagonist... And I beg those who want to watch sweet, sweet and refreshing stories not to come here, please don't come here... I can't guarantee that your lungs will not be blown away after watching it... In the end, Derek's intelligence is only at the level of a child, and Brendan is missing a leg. None of them will recover.
In short, I have cleared the air. You must not try this dish that is not suitable for you.
I've thought about it for a long time and decided to make it up. It's not abuse of the body or the mind in the traditional sense (I don't abuse the body, I'm not interested in this, and I didn't arrange emotional misunderstandings for abuse of the mind, it's just that I can't get it, and I can't get rid of it). In the secular sense, no one is even be. I'm sure the original version was very annoying, but I changed some of the characters' lines to make it better.
Intention: Human beings live a lifetime, half asleep and half awake