He is a loser. His parents said he was a useless piece of trash. The teacher said he was hopeless trash. Classmates said that he was a backward crane. Friends said they disdained being associated with him.
There is no doubt that his life was a failure.
However, he didn't think there was anything wrong with him. Maybe, he's not good enough, not good enough, but that doesn't prove he's wrong. He's just a bit ordinary, what's wrong with him?
He thought so until he died, but at the moment when death came, why did he still feel unwilling in his heart? Why. . . Will you still regret it?
No, I don't want to die.
"Do you want to live?" "
"Think. I think.
"Then, get ready. The game is about to begin.