In this world, everyone is hurting others or being hurt by others, maybe unintentionally, maybe intentionally, but no matter what, your heart, his heart, their heart has been shattered; sometimes I want to pick up those fragments and put happiness back together, but I can't find the fragment called happiness that really belongs to me.
From then on, I no longer believed, no longer wanted to experience, no longer wanted to own, but just felt obliged to recombine with another person into a happy feeling called regret.
PS: This is my first time posting, so please give me some advice.