Who I am?
Why live? But I seem to be very happy like this, so let's be degenerate.
A contradictory person, an ordinary person, a real person. I am just an ordinary person. I have a gloomy past. I am glad that I survived, and I am grateful that the world has not abandoned me.
This article is very short, maybe only three chapters. I don't know what type of article it should be classified into, and the first-person me is actually more like saying that just anyone will leave some mark on him.
There are some Northeastern dialects, and some dark things in the article will make people feel uncomfortable. The first person in the article refers to me, a person who is particularly indifferent to emotions, full of contradictions. His thoughts in the early stage are particularly dark, but his thoughts change in the later period. It may be uncomfortable to read at first, and my writing is sloppy, so please forgive me.
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