Two major misconceptions my friends have about me:
1. I am Neptune/Scumbag.
2. I have high vision and often reject others.
Here, I have to solemnly declare: I am the God of Pure Love and War!
Love is really the most invincible problem in the universe. Brave or reckless, communicate or interrupt? I don't understand this question, just like I don't understand why the dark clouds on a cloudy day are pressing down on my heart, or why the moisture in the air reaches my eyes. Some people become familiar with it inexplicably, and some people try hard to get closer but are still unfamiliar.
"What are you mumbling to yourself again?" I wrote these words word for word, and when my best friend snatched my phone away, I just typed the period.
"I'm writing a story..."
Concept: She has clarity that is balanced with pain, and tenacity that is balanced with despair.