That is a girl walking on the edge of peace, she is waiting for her right man.
It was a girl who loved fantasy and was preparing for her trip to the universe.
She is just an existence as small as a grain of sand living in a world full of spiritual crises.
She just likes to sing, and she works hard to make the air about 100 centimeters above her hair tremble slightly with her.
I like to make my own rhythm, but there is no way to describe the huge desire gushing out from my heart.
So I always stood on a high place and looked at this large group of monsters turned into steel and water, watching countless people entering and leaving every day.
She felt so sick that she wanted to vomit, but she could laugh easily.
She likes to live alone, but she can never refuse other people's requests.
I like to pay attention to my clothes and don't like others to look at me with disgust.
It's just that her beauty is generally not accepted by others, so she stands out among the crowd, but she never cares what others think.
-I have been waiting for a man of my dreams, but until now I have been disappointed.
In that year, that season, she led her dog and ran quickly through the tall reeds and tall grass. When she finally lay down on the grass and panted loudly, she looked at the sky and howled loudly. It's just that no one responded, it's just that no one has responded. So she learned to smile.
Who are you laughing at?