End of 2018
This year's Christmas is not as lively as last year's
This year's festival doesn't have the same company as last year
This year's work is not as easy as last year's
This year, this year, it will be a new year soon
In 2019, at the age of 24, I am still the confused and busy soul
Running around for food, clothing, housing and transportation
Thinking about imaginary questions
Cure the terminal illness of procrastination
There is no deep hatred, no longing, just a slight regret for the past.
What would your life be like if you could go back ten years ago?
There is no escalation of the relationship, no deep sadomasochism, just making up for past regrets.