People are born without names. Names are merely tools for distinguishing one person from another.
Yet some lose their names, their sense of self, or both, abandoned by the roadside where no one will ever find them.
If you lose your name and find it again, can you regain a sense of self? If you lose yourself and then find yourself again, will you be the person you truly hoped to become?
She once had everything, then lost it all.
She thought she could change everything, but in the end, she still couldn’t stop the boulder rolling down the cliff.
She was no different from those she thought were unlike her: they were all nameless people.
* This is a story I wrote a long time ago, now lightly polished and presented to you.
* There’s no pairing. From here on out, it’s all my turn!
* The heroine wants to erase her regrets, but it’s too difficult for her to do it alone. I made up some other characters to give her two teammates.
* The heroine has a bit of a sarcastic streak, and I added a System as an accessory.
* I have absolutely no chapters saved up. I’ll post them when I have them.
* To explain "nameless people": it can mean someone obscure and unknown, generally an ordinary person, or someone without a name.
Theme: Things you can’t remember should be written in a notebook you carry with you.
Happy National Day! The boss has a good attitude. I hope all your wishes will come true.
So excited! So excited! [Purple Sugar]kswl
Welcome back boss! I saw your update, Kaisen o(≧v≦)o