City L, she makes you yearn for everything, and she makes you lose everything. Here, friendship is as precious as an ostrich leather handbag, and love is like an urban legend haunted by evil spirits. People who are going to Nasdaq to ring the bell and people who go to convenience stores to buy discounted rice balls meet and disperse at the T-junction every day. They pass by giant posters, models wearing diamond-filled watches, stretching their 2.8 Million smiles, and teaching you that time is not as valuable as realizing self-worth.
In L city, my wish in L city is very simple: just get up at 10:30 every day.
Intention: If you want to escape from urban love, all you have to do is to be ideal and full of reality.