Limit 500 words. Sadness, loneliness, and all kinds of sadness. It doesn't matter if you have to pretend to smile because of your weaknesses that cannot be exposed to the sun.
When someone steps on your weak point, you become sensitive and sharp like a hedgehog. It doesn't matter if you even hate yourself.
At certain moments, I think of you who was so important in the past. Maybe it doesn't matter that even seeing each other in the future is a luxury.
No matter how much you feel wronged, it doesn't matter
Because I firmly believe that one day, there will be someone who will accompany you on this long journey of life, no matter the wind, frost, rain or snow, he will be by your side.
It doesn't matter even if he doesn't show up.
With such persistent belief, days will pass and all pain will pass.
It's just ok