Some people's lives may be spent in an ordinary way. Although there will be some torture of illness, they must finish this life. But there is such a special group of people, they may not know why they live, and they are lingering here. We always ignore their warm palms reaching out for help, and chirp on the side. Maybe they are the only ones who understand themselves, at least that's what I think. However, his appearance, I don't know if it saved me...
Intention: I have to look forward in life, but I'm not sure if I will