The longer you stay alone, the better you can figure out what you like. I used to think that the things I liked gradually became less and less eye-catching. I always catered to like various things because of the relationship with various friends. To learn other people's interests and hobbies, learn things I don't like to say, and do things I think are cool. After too long, I subconsciously thought that this was also something I liked. Later, gradually, the characters around me changed, and each story slowly ended. Those things I once thought seemed to be losing interest. Maybe in the future I can have a thing of my own. I have a small home, maybe not a big room, but a warm and comfortable bedroom, a bright and sunny living room, a clean and tidy kitchen full of the sweet and bitter condiments of life, no debt, a little bit of savings for emergencies, a stable job, enough to support myself, a little money to honor my parents, and a clean and healthy life every day.
In fact, I particularly envy those people who clearly know what they want. They can identify it without staining in the mud. From the beginning, they have come into contact with all kinds of people, but they always know clearly what they like. They can wait slowly and not be tempted by everything. Perhaps, only what they like deep in their bones will be remembered in their hearts.
Concept: The little bits and pieces of life are also important memories of youth