I hope extravagantly to get rid of everything now, but somehow, the more I struggle, the tighter I get. Life is clinging to me, making me more and more nervous. I can't adapt, so I just accept it.
I hope that in the end, I will survive.
(The author's style of painting determines the style of the article. Please bear with me if I get sick from time to time. After all, everyone is kind hehe)
I wish you all happiness like the East Sea. Yes, you're welcome.
Intention: Life is beautiful and everyone has a lover.