This is an article written by one of my vests. I suddenly felt that I was working too hard, so I might as well take off my vest!
Old copy: I thought I would walk alone like this, but when I looked back, I saw that person was already there in the dim light.
New copy: I am not afraid of loneliness, because I have long been accustomed to loneliness. However, I never thought that I would be tired and my heart would be tired.