Where there is sunshine, there must be shadows. Some people live in the sunshine, bright and beautiful; but some people struggle desperately in the shadows for the people in the sunshine. We are pretending, in order to survive, we are pretending, in order to protect the safety of this world.
What kind of love and hatred is hidden in the seemingly relaxed undercover life. Are they really what you see? Can everyone, including you and me, be treated kindly by the world we strive to maintain?