Shh, be quiet
They were born rich
They are born powerful
They are born elegant
They are born to be respected
At their worst, they are ordinary people who don't have any bad qualities.
Always look at them shining
perfect love with them
Tired? Do you believe it?
Words leave the heart and only imagination remains
I also write about perfect things
but i'm tired
Here, I just want to tell a few stories.
A story that is half true and half false, half laughter and half tears
my story is not perfect
but i think they are beautiful
Is your life complete?
Are you in good health?
Are your friends sincere?
Is everything going smoothly for you?
Does the person you love love you back?
Will she suddenly disappear one day?
Don't even think about it
This is just a story.
Can we put aside impetuousness and chasing?
Cut off the nerves of excessive fantasy
Get rid of the layers of social networks that surround you
open a book
Chat face to face with friends
Become a better version of yourself quietly
Story 1: ＜＜Silent World＞＞
Story 2: ＜＜Plato＞＞
Story Three: ＜＜Flight＞＞
Story 4: ＜＜Graduation Travel＞＞
Story Five: ＜＜Psychological Counselor＞＞