Was my life destined to be a tragedy full of filth, unbearableness, pain and suffering from the moment I came into this world?
I embarked on the road to find the truth, but slowly discovered that this road was not only full of thorns, but also everything that followed was trying to push me down.
"Come back to me! Agulath..."
It was a nightmare that I couldn't get rid of. It destroyed the weak warmth around me and pushed me back to the edge of the cold abyss. A pair of invisible hands pushed me behind me mercilessly.
I was walking on the edge of collapse, enduring the heartbreaking pain, trying to build a wall with indifference to block everything, but those pains accumulated more powerful power, and just one full-scale explosion was enough to blow me to pieces...
The moment I truly collapsed, I realized that I was very much like a human being, so fragile and vulnerable...