There is such a person who seems to be very good, but always seems to be completely ignored by others.
He feels he is a genius, but he also feels he is a jerk.
A lonely life, a mediocre life.
When she was a child, an insignificant creature left a seed in her eye.
The seeds germinate, take root, grow, bloom, and then just like her lonely life,
No one saw it, no one knew it, and then suddenly withered.
In fact, no one cares.
Concept: Everyone is lonely, and it doesn't matter whether you can find similar people or not.