Was I born to be a blade of grass, so insignificant, silently feeling what you feel? And you, Zi Mu, you are the sky, you are the earth, you are my god. But you never notice me by your side. You neglect me, whether intentionally or not. Is it because my presence has brought awkwardness and embarrassment into your life, along with memories steeped in contempt?
I don’t know. I have no way of knowing.
Our fates are intertwined so tightly, yet you’ve never been generous enough to give me a warm embrace or a caring look.
From the moment I first stepped into your life at the age of five, my life went wrong. Or perhaps it went wrong the moment I came into this world, howling and crying...
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