He reached out and pushed gently, but he pushed himself to the point of no return and into the abyss.
After all, the woman ended her life in a sad and beautiful bloom, but left behind the child, heart-wrenching hatred and vague love.
Night after night, enduring loneliness and desertion alone, I finally got used to it. No longer pursue the unattainable luxury dream, live in the nightmare weaved for yourself, looking for a glimmer of joy.
Father... Hehe...
I just want to look back on the past and taste the faint sweetness.