In this world full of neon lights, there is still endless yellow sand.
There is heartache and helplessness,
There are regrets that dreams that were once as beautiful as spring flowers could not be realized in life.
There are so many things we can't understand and can't do anything about,
There are so many people who you can't like no matter how hard you try.
On the streets, I walk slowly and sincerely, this is my destination.
I like this passage very much, I borrowed it for use.
Personal copywriting;
I'm afraid I'll break your little one by using too much force.
What's more, I'm afraid that if I don't carry it with me, I'll hide it like a treasure and someone will snatch it away.
How about hitting with the back of the knife, until the point is reached, and there is only one drop of blood left.
It's not just a matter of getting it right.
Throw the baby ball!