Life is so humble, I can still use it to write love.
God gave me today's bread, and I know it's not like everyone else's.
Readers must read:
This article is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.
This is the first time I write in the first person, so please bear with me.
It's quite pretentious and contains a lot of nonsense. If you don't like it, please avoid it.
Tragedy, style is boring. Please be careful when jumping into the pit.
Conception: