I'm just an ordinary kid, so why do I have to suffer like some lunatic?
Those illusions are utterly empty. To you, they are insignificant little gestures and feelings you don't even know you have. But to me, they are a ray of light in the darkness, those scraps of trash I thought were so precious.
My eyes hold nothing but murk and filth. My hands are stained with blood and muck.
"I'll tattoo your name over my heart."
"Xin Zhi, are you serious...?"
"You're the one who likes me, so you brought this on yourself!"
