I don't know what kind of creature I am. I have existed in this world for a long time. I may be the wind, clouds, rain or any creature around you. If you want to call me, please call me nothingness. I have witnessed countless joys and sorrows in this world. Some families have a happy life, some have broken families and die alone, some have the last obsession of their loved ones, and some leave without looking back in despair. If you see someone or something you are interested in, stop wandering and read the whole story.
I have been wandering for too long and have accumulated many stories.
Are you willing to stop and listen to these stories?
Intention: Something that has been ignored but should not be ignored