We are all wounded and lonely children, stop licking our wounds alone, let us hug each other for warmth. How's that?
Everyone has a past that they don't want to mention.
It is like a mirror. Even if it is repaired after being broken, the person on the mirror will become distorted, and no matter how beautiful the person is, it will become ugly.
If given a chance, I would be willing to lose my memory and forget the story that I don't want to tell anyone.
It's better to be alone when everyone is partying.
In this illusory network, let us put down our guard. Don't say your name, don't say your age, don't say your gender, don't say anything.
Just express your feelings and join the group to keep warm.
Okay?