First-person fictional daily heart-warming short essays.
I was liked by a fool.
First I pity myself who is more pitiful than him,
And I pity him as much as I pity myself,
In the end, I pity him more than I pity myself.
Now, I like this fool too.
Those who like it will join him as two more peach tree stumps in front of his door.
Plant it one step ahead of him.
I want him to see me and not leave.
Purpose: Respect others