What are you so enamored with about him? His money? His status? His looks? Or his skills?
None of those. I owe him, but I have nothing to repay him with. So I decided to pay my debt with my life.
Some people are perfectly clear-headed, yet manage to hold back. A few bottles of wine are enough to make them forget everything. I love him so much that I can give up even the last shred of my dignity.
Some people are constantly humiliated in real life, yet lose themselves in their own delusions.
There's no right or wrong in this world. I only hope to drink until I black out.
Theme: In the end, drawing water with a bamboo basket is all for nothing.
