The person who can pull you out of the abyss can also pull you back into a darker hell.
It turns out that the sunshine boy I once had could turn into a fake person, and he could also deceive me into losing my pants. It was because I didn't recognize people well. If I could do it over again, I would definitely stay away from you and let go of my ridiculous sympathy.
I hate you, and I hate myself even more. I hate myself for trusting others, I hate my parents for being indifferent, I hate myself for being stupid and not knowing, and I hate myself for not listening to my friends.
Conception:.