With her increasingly drunken spirit, she stood unscrupulously in the middle of the crowded overpass, overlooking the city where she had spent 10 years. It was a bustling city full of lights and feasting. She couldn't go back to her northwest, couldn't catch the gardenias in her dream, and was abandoned somewhere in the world. As the corner of her mouth raised for a moment, the neon lights in her eyes blurred in tears.
There seemed to be a figure approaching her in the blur, and two equally broken souls embraced each other again.
"I'm sorry"
Intention: Get rid of the inferiority complex, find yourself, affirm yourself, accept being loved