It's a perfect BADEND, no CP, and maybe no love line.
This is not a long-winded love story, this is a long-winded post-apocalyptic life story
Loss is rampant, moral decay,
Orphans and widowed mothers, hiding in Tibet,
This is a voodoo bowl, but a being like me is probably not even a devoured voodoo at the bottom of the food line.
If I were the only one, I wouldn't want to survive in such a world, but no, everyone in the world is dead, and you have to live. I have to struggle to survive, for you.
I want to teach you the rules of survival in this world before I die.
All contents, plots and characters in this article come from the author's imagination and do not involve any real people, things or institutions. Any similarity is purely coincidental.
Purpose: Farming, Humanity