At the beginning of the 21st century, I was born in a state where everyone was drunk and I was alone. It seemed that the first half of my life was ordinary and unexplained. In fact, I grew up in confrontation, social discipline, parents' incomprehension, legal restrictions, and moral kidnapping. But I can still pretend to be asleep when I fall, and turn pain into happiness. Failure will be throughout, but happiness will follow.
Intention: I am who I am, I don't exist, what does the world have to do with me