There is a sin invisible to the law, it comes from people's deep hearts.
Dick, who seems to have infinite beauty on the surface, is often immersed in pain that others cannot understand. He got almost everything he wanted, but lost the most important feeling. Living in a society he was increasingly intolerant of, he felt an unprecedented sense of exhaustion and fear.
Every time, unable to extricate himself from the pain, he would go to the same bar, which was the most chaotic and dirty place in the city. There he was, drinking unbranded beer and mixing himself with the manual workers, the has-been prostitutes, and the idle riffraff. No one around him would give him a second glance. He was like an insignificant hapless man drowning his sorrows in alcohol.
Inadvertently, he saw a boy in the corner, wearing a sweatshirt that looked like a school uniform, sitting alone at the bar. He was already a little drunk but ordered a glass of strong brandy. His brown eyes revealed his low mood, and he didn't even raise his head to look at the stranger who came to him.
"Can I help you with anything? Young man." Dick smiled.
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