The truly unfortunate people do not have enough capital throughout their lives to heal their childhood;
In secular love, in addition to sexual orientation prejudice, there are also insurmountable matches.
"I am just a random autumn wind, bleak and desolate. I can't take away the trees or wake up the flowers. I can't live in other people's homes. I have no place to come and no return date."
No CP, first person, the growth of rural children. It takes a lifetime to bear it and a lifetime to heal.
The prototypes of all the stories in this article come from people around the author.
There is essentially no evil person in the article. Everyone has their own difficulties and cannot be compassionate.
Intent: Really unfortunate people do not have enough capital to heal their childhood throughout their lives.
Ah, it looks good. The author will update soon.