I am not a human being, I am just a bastard abandoned by mankind. I hate God and admire Satan, just because God has never fulfilled my wishes. I have lived for too long, but I still have to live. I am destined to suffer loneliness and pain. Watching the people I love die one by one, what can I say? Life and death are just a wall apart. You broke your wings and came to this world with hope and love, but you cannot return to your homeland with the same pure and beautiful mood as when you came. People are just cheap people. They know they can't bear it, but they still have to bear it, just like him I met. . .