He was living under the bright sun, until an accident happened and he was dragged into the abyss...
"Let's break up"
"You are a disaster, you killed your father"
"How are you still alive?"
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He is not good at words, but he has to use sweet words to please the people around him; he likes to be alone, but has to force himself to shuttle among the crowd.
Perhaps only in this way can we be less abusive; perhaps only in this way can we be less disgusted.
He thought he could catch the light, but it passed away soon...
Note
1. Both attack and reception belong to that kind of relatively repressed personality. They belong to the kind of person who holds back and won't say anything but I'm good to you. They don't have a very extreme personality. They are all a bit stubborn, so be cautious.
2. The angle of view is written unclear because both are mentioned, which is relatively average.
3. There are knives and candies, it feels like giving candies after abusing each other (bushi)
4. Everyone is welcome to comment. I will read every one carefully and work hard to update it (p≧w≦q)
Intention: sink, redeem, grow, live
