I grew up like this in the company of different people, either alone or busy.
At this time, I am used to smiling at anyone, whether I like or hate them, familiar or unfamiliar, beautiful or ugly, good or evil, simple and pure or complex and fickle.
At this time, even if there are tears in your eyes, you have to look up to the sky, you have to cover it with your long hair, and you have to leave your back strong.
At this time, the more nervous I feel, the more vulnerable I feel, and the calmer and stronger I appear. The soft body and mind are wrapped in a hard and not so glorious shell.
Conception: