It's my autobiography.
I don't know what I am, I have been very unlucky in this life. Nothing got better, so I started writing this novel because I thought I was going to die.
Every bleak thing you can imagine seems to have happened to me.
Please don't comment on the tragedy, I just want to provide you with some jokes, show that there are still people who are so miserable, and provide some motivation for life.
I am also that little loser in extraordinary life.
If there is no update for a long, long time (maybe four or five years?), I'm probably dead.
So I'll read Buddhist articles.
I'll leave everything like place names blank, no problem.
So let's all say goodbye at the end.