Is this world gentle?
I question the meaning of my existence in this cruel world. To me, I cannot save myself, and to others, I am useless. And the world is as cruel to me as everyone is to me.
Until I met her.
She faced the sun, her eyes filled with a gentle world that I had never seen before. At that moment, I was willing to do whatever it took to keep her in this beautiful world. I also learned that she was as vulnerable as anyone.
Let me protect her, let me be the enemy of fate for her!
We have softened the world in each other's eyes.
Purpose: Oppose stigmatization of mental illness and discrimination