Perhaps every miracle of resurrection is the sacrifice of a lonely soul
I can't remember, this is the first time I woke up in the middle of the night
The strange thing is that there are no familiar illnesses, and everything around me is so gentle and beautiful.
Is this world real?
What's his name?
Will the person who loves me come to me? In other words... What is this world...
Will anyone come to love me?
I suddenly had an idea when reading picture books while visiting the library.
I wonder why some people are reborn in nirvana,
Those life experiences that seem like turning points, experiences that seem like dreams
Will it be the salvation of a lonely soul?
Intention: To write to those lonely and embarrassed souls, life is precious and powerful