My mother said that I was born with my head tilted upward, and I have never lowered my head to anyone until I grew up.
But in the winter when I was eighteen years old, I met someone. At that time, I didn't know that such an acquaintance would bring about huge changes in my later life. He cultivated me into the person I expected, but I will always hate him.
There are a lot of busy people in the world, and they come in all shapes and sizes, from innocent to miserable. I have seen a lot of stories, and I want to tell the world more than growing old with them.
Concept: People can live in many ways, the world is big, and love is not everything.