My name is Ling, I am 18 years old and I was born on the Hungry Ghost Festival. I know that I am destined to die at this prime age. I am the lone star of the evil spirits, and everyone around me will encounter misfortune. This is exactly the case. My parents died young, I have no friends, and I rely on state subsidies to study. No one wants to get close to me. I will hear some people say that I am the lone star of the evil spirits, and tell others not to get close to me. I saw someone being bullied in the toilet. I walked forward and everyone dispersed, "Are even the bullies afraid of me?" I thought to myself, I stretched out my hand, and the people on the ground did not hold my hand and ran out directly. Yes, no one dared to touch me. I walked back to the dormitory. People who saw me walked away. I returned to the dormitory where I was the only one. I had no friends and no one dared to be in the same dormitory with me. I sat on the bed and looked at the moon. I thought about the moon, there was no one there but myself, that was enough. I want to die in an unknown place. No one will care about my life or death. People only care about their own eating, drinking and having fun. No one wants to know everything about me.
In class, I was in the corner. My name was not on the seating chart, and there was no picture of me in the group photo. I was just a stranger. I sat in the corner and looked out the window. I knew I couldn't live much longer. Studying was meaningless. I really wanted to run outside and be free in the light like a bird. If I could, I would be a free swallow that could fly in my next life because she liked it. As for her...
Intention: Little fool, spring is here and I'm here to find you