Doomsday Seventeen opened his eyes and stared blankly at a dried and blackened blood stain on the wall.
He wanted to cry loudly, he wanted to laugh, and the huge despair was like the roar of the waves, hitting his scarred heart hard. He hid his face in the wet straw, feeling like he was sinking into the bottom of the abyss, and the cold seawater poured in from his throat.
Do you know when people start to resent their fate?
When you fall in love with someone who is out of reach.
Intention: Brightness makes people yearn for it