This monotonous and helpless life makes me want to escape. I don't know how long the feeling of being abandoned while standing in a noisy place will torture me. I have tried hard to capture that kind of attention, and there is no doubt that I have succeeded. However, that is too tiring, and I also hate it. So, facing that crossroads, I gave up again. Maybe my life of confusion and inaction really belongs to me! There is one thing in life, and my life has completely changed...