Some stories about yourself.
Ah, it's not something very good-looking, it's not even good enough to kill time. It's just childish and messy writing written by an ordinary child, and every word is just for himself.
I wrote down very casually, dreams, love, hate, life, death, despair and tears.
If any passerby happens to read my words, I'm glad to meet you.
Thank you for liking me
Intention: I don't want to come empty-handed and leave empty-handed