I once thought that if I painted my life with many colors, it would be too few, and I would still have to blend unique and extremely gorgeous colors in the world. However, as I count the years, I find that it is so difficult to paint even three or two colors. I once thought that my life must be a delicious dish, and I could make a delicious meal that is unique in the world. However, when I look back on the past years, I realize that it is so difficult to make my life taste even if it is always bland.
When I was a child, I always wanted to be different from others and liked to be unconventional. When I grew up, I tried my best to work harder to look as ordinary as others.
I once thought about how I would say goodbye to this world if I was 30 years old and I didn't have an ordinary life like others.
However, I had him, and from the day I was with him, I felt happy that I had joined an ordinary person.
And happiness for every ordinary and happy moment we spend together.